February 2012
I wish somebody would notice how unhappy I am and just ask me what’s wrong and when I reply with nothing I’m fine they’d just slap me in the face really hard or something and tell me they don’t believe my bullshit.
man idk I’m so tired of feeling alone
every conversation about depression with everyone...
me: I'm depressed.
friend: why?
me: I don't know.
friend: shut up your life is amazing you have so many things to be grateful for why are you such a whiny little bitch
me: sorry.
everyone: it's just a band
you: YOU KNOW NOTHING
