Scatty and Batty and Woo.

Omg omg omg excitement!! (Taken with instagram)

Last text post. 12 new people started in my work. I haven’t spoken to any of them yet. I don’t see the point. I don’t care about them, they don’t care about me. One day, they won’t be here, and neither will I.

That’s literally how I think.

I think “No point getting to know them because one day 40 years from now I’ll be sitting at home and I’ll think about that girl in work that wears the thick rimmed glasses and wonder what she’s doing with her life and where she is right now and that she might be dead”.

Sometimes I feel like Tumble just makes me worse, I think I just don’t have the whole social thing going on here.

That’s it Kerry. Just keep watching documentaries about depression and eating disorders. Then blow off your doctors appointment tomorrow because you’re a scared pathetic little pussy. I’m so afraid of the future and I hate everyone.