I have an illness, yes it really is an illness, called Depression. It fucks with me everyday. I wake up and wonder what the hell I am going to have to look forward to. Good day? Fucked day? I never know what to expect and it really sucks most of the time. I take stupid Meds, which I don't want to know what I would be like off of them. I do not want to go back to that again. But, I hate taking shit to "Make it better." I never remember to get refills on time and that really fucks with me. A lot of people don't realize that depression is an illness. I don't wish it on anyone, but if they would know how it feels, I swear they would think twice before they just shrug it.
Gardening, my two kitties, drawing shit and listening to my music especially koRn
Sweeney Todd
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