Gosh, I just can't believe this.
Have I really just sit here and pity myself again?
God damnit, I got stuck in this when I was fifteen.
Like a spoiled bitch.
My life is damn good right now.
My life is so easy.
Like, I'm spoiled.
I'm wasting my time.
And I have so much good right here.
God damn myself.
Okay, I'm happy.
I think I'm going to start eating.
But maybe just fruits and vegetables.
But maybe a lot of them.
And maybe I'll have ice cream some times.