Hello everyone, I posted “Depressed Psycho, I guess” the other day. Mind if I keep a daily posting here for quite a bit?
Today.. I took a shower, and all I thought about was death. Macabre. And sex. I chuckle at myself for thinking of cruel things and lust, but I have no clue why. A woman has been harassing me about my religion and self esteem. I want to really kill her — but I can’t. Now, I am a precise person. I have a strength for… striving for perfection? When people excel over me, I have a deep furious anger, even if it is something […]