It’s funny how I like you and you don’t know it, so you continue doing everything to me that makes me like you hahahahah.

Daddy: If you dont do everything I say by tomorrow morning, you will not be happy to be alive.

Me: too late for that.

God, I just feel horrible. And I’m stupid, so stupid, for even deciding to do that. Again. I’m sitting here with so many thoughts running through my head and everything just feels wrong and I feel sick now. I doubt I’m gonna get sleep. I dont know I just need someone to talk to tomorrow in school so I can just vent because I’ll need it.