Realizing I'm at the first point in my entire life where I actually want to live, and it's insane. I've spent my developmental years not planning to even be this age, spending every day wanting to just leave this world, but for once, I finally want to live
“You’re a druggie” no, I trusted the wrong people, I didn’t care if I lived or died and cried every morning wondering why I ever did it to myself the night before and wished I went further, I got sober and act like nothing ever happened, because that was the worst I’ve ever been.
Philly is going to have a badass fucking party tomorrow while DC will have a fucking douchefest of the biggest losers you could ever imagine seeing in your entire life while a fat orange pedo takes verbal shits into a microphone for way too long then probably stages another fake assassination attempt as the shitty encore