This is my vent - feel welcome to comment or add your own vent.
Tonight I had to watch my now ex bf vandalise my road, accuse me of cheating while telling me he had cheated with a mutual friend and most annoyingly drop the pizza I had bought for him all over the street.
Last night I got solicited by a random stranger who asked if I was open for business.
None of this would matter if it wasn't for the relentless having to wake up with mental illness every fucking day.
I know I will miss my boyfriend but I am no good for anyone.
I fucking hate tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.
thanks for reading
Tonight I had to watch my now ex bf vandalise my road, accuse me of cheating while telling me he had cheated with a mutual friend and most annoyingly drop the pizza I had bought for him all over the street.
Last night I got solicited by a random stranger who asked if I was open for business.
None of this would matter if it wasn't for the relentless having to wake up with mental illness every fucking day.
I know I will miss my boyfriend but I am no good for anyone.
I fucking hate tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.
thanks for reading
