Patrolling space, listening to Coheed and Cambria, drawing on post it notes, depressed. Fuck.
I could look like the monster I feel I am…
I desperately want someone back in my life, who was never really there in the first place…
I have practically no self- confidence…
I want so badly to be cared about but am a douche to everyone I meet or around everyone I meet.
I hate me and don’t know what to do to change.
will consist of pretty much just my son for the next day or two so if you dont like it then i suggest you not look.
message me and lets become friends and hang out!
I’m wanna hang out with more than the same handful of friends.
I want to add to that handful of friends!
Come hang out with me, or me and my friends!