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My betta fish of 6 years, yes, 6 years of life, got his skull crushed by a rock bc this bitch decided to shoot the gap and she’s lucky we didn’t plow straight fucking into her bc she would have for sure died or at least severely injured but it killed my fucking fish. 240 fish yrs
My betta fish of 6 years, yes, 6 years of life, got his skull crushed by a rock bc this bitch decided to shoot the gap and she’s lucky we didn’t plow straight fucking into her bc she would have for sure died or at least severely injured but it killed my fucking fish. 240 fish yrs
1 year of human life is equivalent to like 40 years of a humans and he was alive for 6 FUCKING YEARS. It’s gone it’s over, I’m making him a casket out of pinewood and we’re gonna find a burial site near a creek or something, I’m so distraught.
All men are so simple minded, I over think what they do too much, especially their task they are doing. Like they can literally only think one step at a time while I’m over here thinking about everything all at once. It’s actually kinda hilarious
Everything I do.. what is the point of me even being here like I’m being fr rn bc wtf is this… I’m sick of it, I’m sick of doing it and I don’t want to do it anymore, I want to opt out… pleeeaaassse
I’m sick of it and I need to drink water… I’m thirsty and I think I’m getting acid reflux. Why? Bc it’s probably from me being so fucking fat, starving myself is too slow of a pain, I want to poke at my skin with a razor blade and get some discomfort from that bc I’m a pussy