I am self diagnosing. I have that. Also known as: depression. Its okay tho, I’ll admit. My mind races all day with thoughts that I truly shouldn’t be thinking. My brain is in knots. Anxiety attacks feel like you need to cut your chest open to get enough air. Its weird. Its definitely the worst feeling ever. Worst than heart-break, and that’s bad. Don’t get depressed people, be stupid and happy.

Alright, word vomit.. is.. over.