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this post is going to be a ramble.
I wish that my head was just filled with Miyazaki, kittins and unicorns instead of self loathing and hatred. I have really tried to turn over a new leaf and chill and not trip about thangs I can’t control but there’s so much shit falling on my head right now! emotional drama much. I might be dying. I wish i’d never fucked with drug$, it’s too easy to chase them. I hate working late nights and I should have just gone to bed last night and not gotten a 6 pack in the first place. weakness. I’m cold and tired and unenthusiastic about being alive today.
fukkkkkkkkkit
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I fucking hate making eye contact.
which makes me feel like I’m probably not very good in interviews.
