All those that want to be my friend are welcome. Only if, in the future you will have a breakdown, and threaten to kill yourself at the exact same time as all my other friends.
Please fill out an application, and I will get back to you.
Part of me just wants to say, "Well go ahead and end your fucking life now, because it will sure save me a lot of thinking time."
Jesus Fucking Christ! Why do all of my friends all at fucking once decide they want to become suicidal?! What the fuck am I suppose to do? How the fuck do you want me to help you, when you don't tell me anything? I'm sick of it! I don't want friends anymore! You play it off like your fine, but its pretty fucking obvious your not! GOD DAMNIT JUST FUCKING STOP! STOP STOP STOP! I CAN'T DEAL WITH IT ANYMORE! I CAN'T HEAR YOU SAY THINGS LIKE THAT AND NOT TELL ANYONE! I WON'T BE ABLE TO WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AFTER YOU'RE DEAD AND LIVE! I CAN'T HANDLE YOUR WEIGHT, HER WEIGHT, THEIR WEIGHT ON MY SHOULDERS! I'M NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO HELP YOU ALL! I CAN'T DO IT! I CAN'T I CAN'T I CANNOT FUCKING HANDLE IT!
I CAN'T BE EVERYONES GUARDIAN ANGEL!
Happy early birthday to me..





