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Bluelighter
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Same thing, same time. Winter fucks me up more, not that I wouldn't rather have been dead this summer as well, but winter makes my depression worse. Pretty much the same thing as before.
I had made one friend that was really nice to me, and we were best friends for a few months. Then he moved. Were still friends for nearly half a year then he just stopped talking to me for some reason, I think he's mad but I never did anything wrong...
I want to go take enough GHB to be in a coma for a month, but at the same time I don't want anything because... well if my mom dies or my best friend decides to talk to me(pretty sure no, but you never know) or I'd meet someone new that's cool and not a cocksuck. Torn. Want to get so stoned I can't even think, but don't want to. Dunno if anyone ever saw that episode of House, this like 18-year-old was taking care of his little brother and sister and he said when the popo came and told him his parents were dead he was stoned off his ass and just started laughing. I'd honestly kill myself if something like that happened to me.
So yeah. Back into depression. Miss my friend--who I'm pretty sure comes by only once every 4 lifetimes--. Still no girl, don't give a fuck about that though. All they do is fuck everything up after a couple months or years.
Don't know what to do. I never consider therapy an option, for a few reasons. First everyone keeps trying to tell me to get over that friend, but I'm fucking not going to, ever, but that's what therapists do; try to make you get over whatever your problem is, not that he's the main problem. People just get pissed at me for being who I am physically... I don't know. I won't kill myself yet since they'd win then, but I don't know what to do...
I had made one friend that was really nice to me, and we were best friends for a few months. Then he moved. Were still friends for nearly half a year then he just stopped talking to me for some reason, I think he's mad but I never did anything wrong...
I want to go take enough GHB to be in a coma for a month, but at the same time I don't want anything because... well if my mom dies or my best friend decides to talk to me(pretty sure no, but you never know) or I'd meet someone new that's cool and not a cocksuck. Torn. Want to get so stoned I can't even think, but don't want to. Dunno if anyone ever saw that episode of House, this like 18-year-old was taking care of his little brother and sister and he said when the popo came and told him his parents were dead he was stoned off his ass and just started laughing. I'd honestly kill myself if something like that happened to me.
So yeah. Back into depression. Miss my friend--who I'm pretty sure comes by only once every 4 lifetimes--. Still no girl, don't give a fuck about that though. All they do is fuck everything up after a couple months or years.
Don't know what to do. I never consider therapy an option, for a few reasons. First everyone keeps trying to tell me to get over that friend, but I'm fucking not going to, ever, but that's what therapists do; try to make you get over whatever your problem is, not that he's the main problem. People just get pissed at me for being who I am physically... I don't know. I won't kill myself yet since they'd win then, but I don't know what to do...
