I know I have problems, I know I've been "suicidal" I know I have self esteem issues, I'm starved for affection. I use alcohol to make myself feel better...so what? I don't wanna go to therapy. I guess I choose to be a functioning fuck up... I really have no choice though. I think I'd be a psychologist's wet dream. But fuck it. I rather be 10 million loads crazy than one ounce of normal.
You, are your own worst enemy. Once you learn to extract your head out of your Ahole, you'll be fine. But not if you're too lazy to even try. Nothing is going to happen if you don't make it happen. x
guess what Normal does not exist it is a preconception,I myself (manic depressive, heavy anxiety) and smoke herbs to deal with it. Therapy will not fix you,it can however help you understand ur problems better.But who wants to sit there pondering themselves and what went wrong with them. what helps me is.........feelin my heart beat,while staring up at the sky,knowing everyone is how you put it a FUNCTIONING FUCK UP helps alot-along with knowing perfection is lost on all human beings,I WISH THE BEST FOR U SISTA
