I had the most confusing thing happen today. A friend of mine who's a gay, Mexican guy started talking about how much he loved Donald Trump and how he was the one who would bring our country to greatness. I was just sitting the like ?!??!???!?!!!
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I had the most confusing thing happen today. A friend of mine who's a gay, Mexican guy started talking about how much he loved Donald Trump and how he was the one who would bring our country to greatness. I was just sitting the like ?!??!???!?!!!
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I was complaining to my friend today about how my period started early and how terrible it was. I got home and was sitting around being miserable and having to turn my skin red from heat to get rid of cramps when my sister answered the door and yelled for me. I walk out and there he is standing there with a box of donuts and a smile. Later on he said that it made his day to bring me those.
So my moms friend died two weeks ago. She was one of my moms best friends and was super involved and important to me and j feel like shit because I hadn't seen her before she passed. She was really sick but I being the fucking horrible person I am couldn't fucking make time to see her. I never got to say goodbye. Today we had a celebration of her instead of a funeral and it hit me. I'm never going to see her again. I'm never going to have her come in while my hairs getting done ( my moms salon is the other side of the duplex where the friend lived) and have her laugh and chat with us. I also keep feeling guilty cause my moms have a really bad depression period( she suffers from it but hates the medicine so she doesn't do that) and keeps saying how the only thing that keeps her going is knowing all of her daughters are safe. But I feel terrible because I know with that wording she's trying to include me but the wording makes a loophole for me. Besides all that I'm more than certain most people I consider friends hate me. I kinda just wanna give up. I've fucking relapsed into cutting and I just want to give up while people still have somewhat of a good image of me. I don't want to fuck up anymore but I know I will. Idk. I just kinda want to drop everything and run but that won't solve anything. I know the other stuff won't but at least I wouldn't have to face it anymore.
Hey I know I don't have many followers but a friend of mine is doing a project on helping North Korean refugees with any economical troubles they may have. Please donate to this cause or spread the word!! She's a really great person and this is really great help for those who need it.
Have you ever wanted to just be like fuck it and not do anything, ever again, and not talk to anyone? No, just me? Shit.