Don't wanna talk about the details here.
TLDR version: The people who ended up costing me my hair, have gotten married. And because of my hairloss, I haven't even been able to have sex. I spent my 20s looking like a cancer patient, while this son of a bitch was getting free flights to japan, and fucking fashion models.
I would kill them if I could. But I don't have the resources.
I'm gonna try till the end of the year to find a way to make money.
But if I don't then I will OD on about 6 months worth of benzodiazepines and lithium. I stockpiled them while I was living on my own. Because I knew it would come to this one day, and I would have to take the easy way out.
