i suck. i really do. All i want to do is crawl in bed and sleep. Be unconscious, comatose. And i manage to do that most of the time.
i am a bad person. i should be out there in the world doing stuff. important stuff. Contributing, being productive.
But i don't. And part of me doesn’t' care and part of me feels like i am a sinner that is going to be damned to hell.
i just suck.
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I love your faults because they are part of you and I love you. --my BFF
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