Post by Graveyard Goddess on Jul 16, 2005 15:36:53 GMT -5
I don’t know if this is a wasted post or not but im writing just to write as it is.
I am so upset. The biggest reason being that im getting glasses. I could get contacts but not until I can pay for them and I cant so I got glasses and im upset and I think they are okay but they make me look horrid and I almost want to laugh at myself because im acting like it’s the apocalypse and stuff but honestly I feel so upset like I can never be pretty ever because I will never be skinny again and now I am going to have glasses on my faces and I hate them and I think people look good in glasses but I look horrible because they make my nose look big and I feel miserable in them and I already hate looking at myself without them but now I cant even do..ah I don’t know what im typing this up for I feel so stupid because I know im being irrational but I really am very upset. My mom got so angry with me because I tried on the glasses and started to cry and couldn’t stop and she was embarrassed and I feel bad but I really feel like its just one little bad thing after another. It would be so funny if I killed myself over a pair of fucking glasses but honestly…the way life is going for me; I am just tumbling down the rabbit hole. I hate life. I hate myself. I hate myself for hating myself. I hate being in fear of every body and everything every day. I hate stress and the anxiety. I hate the tears and the blood and the chills and the sound coming from the air conditioner atm and I hate the scratching noise my dog is making in the other room and I hate my complexion and my height and my hair and my weight and my lack of scalability and the fact that I don’t have a backbone at all and I’m weak and I hate the way I look at myself because its like looking at another person. I hate being alone 24/7 I hate driving school its horribly scary and I hate I hate it. I hate night time because that is when I lie awake and cant sleep. If I can sleep I am having a horrible nightmare which causes me to roam in fear and depression from then on after. I hate daytime because that means I have to get out of bed and put on clothing and try to look nice for school when I never will no matter how hard I try and even if someone comments on my clothing it is a teacher who says I look nice because people my age don’t like me. Im tired of trying so hard to live. My guidance counselor and mom say that I don’t try hard enough but if this isn’t hard enough what is? I am utterly listless! I hate crying so much it hurts and it doesn’t suffice me. I hate the realization that I got a little carried away with self infliction and didn’t notice and that if my mom notices ill be put away. I hate being stuck in this world…yet so far away from a real life so far away from happiness. I hate when people say im not putting in effort because maybe its true. Maybe if I wanted to be skinny enough I would have gone running instead of pulling out another blade. Maybe if I wanted friends enough I wouldn’t be scared to ask someone to chill with me. Maybe if I’m just not sad enough to become happy.
I am so upset. The biggest reason being that im getting glasses. I could get contacts but not until I can pay for them and I cant so I got glasses and im upset and I think they are okay but they make me look horrid and I almost want to laugh at myself because im acting like it’s the apocalypse and stuff but honestly I feel so upset like I can never be pretty ever because I will never be skinny again and now I am going to have glasses on my faces and I hate them and I think people look good in glasses but I look horrible because they make my nose look big and I feel miserable in them and I already hate looking at myself without them but now I cant even do..ah I don’t know what im typing this up for I feel so stupid because I know im being irrational but I really am very upset. My mom got so angry with me because I tried on the glasses and started to cry and couldn’t stop and she was embarrassed and I feel bad but I really feel like its just one little bad thing after another. It would be so funny if I killed myself over a pair of fucking glasses but honestly…the way life is going for me; I am just tumbling down the rabbit hole. I hate life. I hate myself. I hate myself for hating myself. I hate being in fear of every body and everything every day. I hate stress and the anxiety. I hate the tears and the blood and the chills and the sound coming from the air conditioner atm and I hate the scratching noise my dog is making in the other room and I hate my complexion and my height and my hair and my weight and my lack of scalability and the fact that I don’t have a backbone at all and I’m weak and I hate the way I look at myself because its like looking at another person. I hate being alone 24/7 I hate driving school its horribly scary and I hate I hate it. I hate night time because that is when I lie awake and cant sleep. If I can sleep I am having a horrible nightmare which causes me to roam in fear and depression from then on after. I hate daytime because that means I have to get out of bed and put on clothing and try to look nice for school when I never will no matter how hard I try and even if someone comments on my clothing it is a teacher who says I look nice because people my age don’t like me. Im tired of trying so hard to live. My guidance counselor and mom say that I don’t try hard enough but if this isn’t hard enough what is? I am utterly listless! I hate crying so much it hurts and it doesn’t suffice me. I hate the realization that I got a little carried away with self infliction and didn’t notice and that if my mom notices ill be put away. I hate being stuck in this world…yet so far away from a real life so far away from happiness. I hate when people say im not putting in effort because maybe its true. Maybe if I wanted to be skinny enough I would have gone running instead of pulling out another blade. Maybe if I wanted friends enough I wouldn’t be scared to ask someone to chill with me. Maybe if I’m just not sad enough to become happy.