06 March 2009

I hate beeing treated as a child. I hate never feeling good. I hate taking pills. I hate people. I hate the weather. I hate disgusting food. I hate delicious food. I hate music. I hate thoughts. I hate feelings. I hate all the tears. I hate the scars. I hate to shower. I hate waking up. I hate school. I hate weekends. I hate movies. I hate my psychologist. I hate lonelyness. I hate nighttime. I hate my shoes.

1 kommentarer:

Malin said...

I hate that you hatar allt det där :/