Just thinking about everything. My health, my car needs tires... I can’t drive it right now, my mom buying this house, if these people I met in this city even like me truly ...I don’t think they do, being jobless, my mental health, my writing I never do anymore, lack of stuff coming from my writing to begin with... making pennies on the dollar, living situation that I got a week to figure out, how I can continue to afford therapy that I really need, just so much and more I haven’t listed.

Fck man