A Question Nobody Asked:
“How do you blog when you’re away from your computer/internet?”
An answer nobody cares about: I type said blog in my “Notes” app on my phone while sitting in the bathroom away from everyone.
There.
Now go away.
I Hate Myself! :D
That is all.
Today Sucks.
Leg hurts.
I gotta do stuff and I don’t wanna do stuff.
I’m feeling angry and frustrated about other stuff.
I got freaking DUMPED ON by a storm when I was walking home.
UGH.
WOOOOOOOOO
I AM SAD!
Today has been a FRUSTRATING day
And I don’t feel like blogging.
So this is all you get.
Come fight me, I dare you.
My brain right now:
Does it make any sense?
No?
NEITHER DOES MY BRAIN
I hate my life and I’m super bitter so here’s a list
LOL NEVER MIND LEAVE ME ALONE
I am sad and I hate my life
That’s the blog, now go the hell away.
*more whining*
I don’t caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare about aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanything
Including blogging
Go away.
*insert depressing title here*
I am feeling so very discouraged today. It feels like this pandemic will never end because people are so selfish and stupid. Every time one part of the world takes a step forward, it’s like we take two steps back somewhere else in the world.
And when it is eventually over (assuming that happens), then what? What is there even to look forward to anymore? Climate change? Water shortages? More disease?
It’s like there’s no point anymore. Things are only going to get worse.
Ignore my nonsense
Aren’t those days fun where you just spend your whole time thinking about how mediocre of a human being you are and that you’ll never be the best at anything so why even try and why even give a shit about anything and why even live at all when the world would be better off without you consuming its resources?
Aren’t those days FUN?
I hate myself.
I can’t remember the last time I GAVE FEWER SHITS
Like everyone else, I’m not having a great time with life right now. Sorry for the terrible blogging.
(I mean, it’s not like I haven’t engaged in terrible blogging before, but now I have an excuse.)
BLAAAAHH
I feel like garbage.
Aimless garbage.
That is all.
I am So Indescribably Sad
Why am I so indescribably sad? Who the hell knows.
Party all the time.
*sulks aggressively*
Leave me be.
[blank]
I miss being happy.
A
I am so over this freaking week, so have some dumb pictures. I don’t even care anymore.
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