Sunday, May 31, 2026

im drunk (of course)

    I really don't believe I'm good for people. It's not good for me, or anyone else for me to be around anyone. Maybe I'm blaming myself too much, I don't know, all I know is that eventually I become a drag on everyone, or everyone becomes a drag on me. And I own up entirely to both faults, It's my fucking fault that I get so attached or crave so much attention or acceptance, I'm a whore for it all I won't ever deny this. And it's my fault that I become so detached because these superficial needs aren't met, and it's my fault that I blame everyone for my own misery when I'm the one who digs my own grave every time. I'm not trying to sympathy bait anything here, I literally dig my own grave every time. 



EVERY TIME!!!

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