Same Shit different toilet..

My depression is the same
Whether I'm high in another plane
Or six down below
This sickness has a name
But it would rather be on the D Lo
Submerged in darkness and despair
It's like breathing toxic air

Stalker

So I have such a low self esteem that I actually wish I had a stalker. Isnt that fucked up lol. My wish kinda came true though. So there's this guy I'm talking to on growlr and he works at tortilla joes I. Downtown Disney and this bitch apparently goes into Dstreet to buy vinyls just so he can see him and hope that I can talk to him...creepy kinda...but sweet and is exactly what I wanted to happen to me someday...too bad he's not cute at all....at least not to me...fml Why do I push potential fucks away....