It's my birthday and I feel completely empty. Hardly anyone wished me a happy birthday. Most of my close friends haven't said anything. I expected this day to be like all the others yet I still feel a sense of disappointment.
Anyway, feel free to share your feels, /b/.
Thanks, man. That really means a lot.
Ah, through all the shitty posts I see right here, this one makes me want to talk.
I'm currently surrounded by trash, I've been trying to get a girl who probably doesn't love me back that's in love with a black drug dealer.
She's more or less the only reason why I continue to live. How's your life, man.
I don't know what Pear Drops are, but I was given Kiwi Gummy candy on my birthday.
And a john green book. One person remembered
My life is okay. I feel like I shouldn't complain much because I know so many people have it worse than me. But I still struggle with my small, individual issues. Some days are good, some are awful, some go back and forth at each hour. But I haven't given up yet which is what matters.
I'm glad to hear that, anon! It's the little things that make all the difference.
I appreciate it!
I'm currently listening to Red House Painters. Down Colorful Hill is one of my favourite albums but it's pretty depressing.
>Going to get drunk alone and play vidja
>wishing my liver would just fail already