Dec 16, 2016
literally what is the point though? what is the point? I’m supposed to be making those Big Decisions about my life now and fucking everything is just as shapeless and barren as I feared. all I have to look forward to is insecurity and struggling and neverending loneliness and isolation with no end in sight. there’s no light at the end of this tunnel. there’s nothing. there’s always just been nothing.... I’m so fucking tired of existing