Last night wasn't as bad as I thought it was gonna be, dad only got a little buzzed and he was being funny as hell. I squirted him with the spray bottle(used when the cats are misbehaving) and he THREW his tea at me. It was very cold.
Yeah, I definitely don't have friends. No one EVER calls me, or IMs me or anything.
I wish I did though...
I hate depression.
- kathrine
- I'm Kathrine I’m too complicated. I’m too dramatic. I’m too perceptive. I don’t laugh enough, I don’t cry enough, I’m a bomb waiting to go off. Remember this: I do not trust you. You will never know everything about me and I will never want you to.
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