ouuuu listen listen its not working but im doing therapy alone and someone is allowed to always interject assuming im trying to talk to someone or be heard or communicate
so im not allowed to write down things that happen and how those things make me feel becuase its fuc*s this idiot up trying to fu*k me over instead of realize how all they do is fuck themselves over expecting me to be able to care when im always reminded of the psyche ward i can sit and laugh as these clowns ruin thier own lives


ohhh because you keep giving me emotions to deal with knowing i have a disabilty that makes everything feel the same becasue confusion thinking im lying for disabilty when insomnia fuc*s you just as bad and if its about a girl they lost tryna play charades with me ill cry get over it document it and wait for new homeless people to be released like new pokemon cards bet you struggle i can butterfly stroke this shit im so experienced with my mom ruining my life and or me getting us relocated so yeah run it up buttercup you gotta explain or not idgaf and idk how you do your job it just feels like your not doing it right blame ocd magic