i’m probably typing here for nothing.
for passerbys to just walk away.
but no.
i feel so BAD for myself that i just HAVE to type on this thing.
i’m sorry.
i am from 2013. i’ll probably still be alive by the time someone reads this.
maybe not.
sometimes i cry and just
rock myself to sleep
and then i cry some more
and remind myself of those things
and it makes me feel just a little better
the school counselor is scary
i don’t like her
she’s mean and pokes into my buisness
i know that’s what counselors are supposed to do but
but i feel that
maybe
just maybe
she’s a little too direct with poking into peoples buisnesses
im sorry counselor
but that […]