don't read this

will to live

want to live

want people to be nice

sad about everything

never mind i guess.


I think I was only ever tolerated (ON THIN FUCKING ICE) because I wasn't doing bad 🙂 and tried not to ask for much

now that I am doing poorly, the indifference is clearer


people can't see unless it looks right

and people won't help unless it's what they imagine help looks like

and yeah ofc like, no shit. this makes a ton of sense

obviously nobody's fucking psychic and people have their own shit going on

but also

being on the drowning end of "just learn to swim" and "(while sitting in a boat) it's your fault for drowning really. I'm swimming just fine" is not fun


the more I ask for the more obvious it is that I was never going to get much.

so what use is believing other people to have good reasons.


to reduce someone to "usefulness" is cruel and awful.


if i can't get the intangible though. what else is there but the tangible.


my dad and mom paid for my college and for food and housing and such when I was growing up.

do you expect me to be grateful?

is my life something to be bought?