@tacobell this is why @Wendys is better. They don’t get rid of each 4 for 4, they just add on to their options. Take notes with your $5 boxes. #GetItTogether
Went to @tacobell earlier after a long day of work and classes just to find out that they got rid of the $5 triple double crunch wrap box. I’ve never felt so disrespected. Boycotting Taco Bell till i can get my box again.
Me: “I’m dying slowly inside...”
Friends/family: “Everyone is.”
Me: “You’re right.”
*thinks to self*
“Of course everyone is dying. Everyone deals with their own shit. Just feels like I’m dying slowly, slightly quicker than everyone else...and no one will listen..or understand...”
Just wanna cry and scream and sleep and never eat again...never talk to anyone, never leave the house, never care about anything ever again...Just wanna disappear, forgotten about, and finally die
Honestly when it comes down to it, no ones there for me. No ones got my back. Not even my damn self. My own head is telling me just to end it and say fuck this world. There’s no point. Nothing matters. Nothing seems worth it anymore.
Someone once told me their motto for life was:
“it’s true that everyone is dying, but the difference is that I am dying slightly quicker than everyone else.”
When the depression hits...and the anxiety kicks in...what else is there to really think? Is any of it even worth it?