Life couldn't be more craptastic. I'm waving in Halloween with fucking merciless bloating and a killer backache. Like I'm fucking going any goddamnwhere. I have a therapist appt in Garner on November 16 @ 6pm cuz that was the soonest appt closest to me. I need something stronger than zoloft but I'd need to go to a psychiatrist. Hopefully this psychologist can give me some crucial insight and ways to deal with shit, for the long term. God I hate life. I'd annihilate anything aside from my family and animals. Wish I could go to Mars like Dr. Manhattan.
College can suck my dick. Christ, it's awful. And I feel like I'm not going anywhere. That's the worst part, not just being stuck in this shithole doing nothing, listening to the drivel coming out of close to senile teachers. Community College makes me feel like a fucking lowlife and the people there make it a continuation of high school. The drama continues and it's fucking ridiculous. I didn't fucking enroll to star in a goddamn soap opera.
