I just want to get out of this depression state. Like seriously. My parents need to get over it. People throw parties at their houses all the time. Just because my parents don’t know who I am they freak the fuck out. And yes I knew they’d be mad obviously. But seriously I don’t even know what to do with myself anymore. And I don’t want to sound like a drama queen. But...
hahahah so damn true
bewuga: i literally used to cry at night because my furby would randomly start talking and wake me up and i was too scared to kill it and when the batteries started dying his voice got creepier and it sounded like he was saying satanic chants so i made my parents throw him into a landfill and i fear everyday that he’ll come back