Today Was the first time I tried to explain in depth my feelings in regards to my own ego and perception to the psychologist and I can tell he was confused and wasn’t sure what to say. Why do I even bother
Sometimes I wonder if the way I phrase my vague tweets makes it seems like I’m venting about a recent event or feeling when really I’m mostly just sat here reminiscing on my worst moments
There has only been one time in my life where I have acted under depravity and desperation and I will never repeat that mistake again Especially not for someone so vulgar and hideous in nature
I can’t be bothered going to my appointment tomorrow as the person I usually go with to get a drink after won’t be available and that was my only saving grace really