After the tears have fallen, nothing else matters

Never the first option, something is always more important

I didn't really believe in astral hell but damn there are things that are so unreal to believe

I just *hate* being tired
It seems that when I'm like this, people do things on purpose to irritate me even more.

Sunday's depression

I've never felt social phobia (not like this), but today it was deep. I've never wanted to run away so much and not look back.
And finally, listen to things that *I* didn't do.