I guess when I made this journal I made it with the intent to make some book thing? Idk. Regardless this will just be my little outlet to vent about my F U C K E D life.
I woke up at 4pm today, it’s now 9:30 and none of the idiots in my house has shutup since. This is extremely frustrating.
I don’t really have any one to complain to about it, so this will be my little ANGY thoughts area.
Idk if people can read these or not but if you are reading this, hi, hello. I’m very stressed and straight up not having a good time.
Honestly tho being active on here has helped tone down the stress and tension I feel so to the few people I chat with. Thank you. I appreciate you and I love ya’s.
To get to know me a little bit, I’m 23, A tattoo artist and habitual smoker of the weeds and cigarettes. I’m not “allowed” to drink bc I guess even tho I’m 23 I still get policed like I’m 12 >.>
I live in a crappy little city, with crappy people and lost darn near everything and everyone important to me. So if I seem a bit clingy, it’s because I appreciate you very much and don’t want to lose ya. The two best friends I’ve ever had both passed away and it’s been tough on me to connect and stuff. I miss Matt and Olivia every day and sometimes I wish I could just be with them still but it’s life I guess.
My city got looted and destroyed last weekend and it’s been weird to process ontop of the whole virus thing. I wish cops would stop killing innocent black folks. They don’t deserve it. No one deserves to be killed due to their skin color.
My kettle chips got burnt somehow and that was disappointing. But I did however get a few new inks to try out yay!!
This entry is friggin all over the place but yeah it’s my brain just braining sweatdrop
 KirbysBalls · Fri Jun 05, 2020 @ 02:40am · 0 Comments |
