Well, gotta vent, I guess.
I feel like, at the moment, I’m the most insignificant person in the world. If I were to croak, I figure 4 mourners, tops. And 4 is being generous.
Now, I know this is just chronic depression talking, and yeah, I’m medicating, and I know tommorow I’ll probably feel better blah blah blah.
But at the moment… I dunno. I don’t know what to do. All I can do is sit here and be miserable.
And yeah, maybe it is a sick cry for help.
Back to your regularly scheduled dope.