Me: Tells Myself For Years On End Not To Get Attached Or Make Any Friends Because I'm Going To End Up

Me: tells myself for years on end not to get attached or make any friends because I'm going to end up killing myself and then fucking myself up because now I can't properly connect with people

Also Me: Why do I have a such a hard time making friends?

Being a trans goth in summer is literally a nightmare.

If your name is Mason and you buy a Mason jar then your name is already on your cup.

I could write a poetic ramble about how god abandoned me at 3am on hallows eve but we all honestly know that it happened during April when I was six years-old at 11:45, attending Sunday school when I realized existence in of itself is utter bullshit.

If I cry during homework I just shouldn't have to turn it in because I'm extremely close to a mental breakdown.

I whole heartedly believe that instead of shouting 'objection' in court, we need to be shouting 'bullshit'.