Renio2490

I'd like to address something.

Whenever I get mad... I swear. And sometimes I get mad over little things, WHICH MAKES ME EVEN MORE MAD. I'd most likely try to hurt myself by taking a fist to my knee or forehead, and biting my fingers/arms/hands. I also get upset pretty fast, and when I do, it's the worst part of your day. It's looks like I'm trying to tell people I need someone to talk to, but not verbally. I'll torture myself (by hurting myself in the ways I do mentioned above), until somebody notices me. Usually they don't do anything, ignore me. Sometime I'll bang my head against the way. Whatever way shows people that I'm hurting on the inside (and on the outside), I will do.
It's sorta hard telling people things when I'm upset. When I was little, if I was mad, people would try to talk to me. Get answers out of me. And no, you aren't getting the out of me. ALL YOU ARE GETTING IS "NO", AND MAYBE IT'LL MAKE YOU GO AWAY. I think I used to also throw things around, throw chairs across the room, flip tables- all sorts of things.

So I'm pretty sure I have anger issues. this isn't real, I'm just saying that I'm pretty sure. Not sure, pretty sure. I'm assuming.
And the fact my laptop is mean to me, doesn't help.

(oh yeah and sometimes I think I'm trying to get attention from people, and then I think about the people who have it worse. All that ever went through my head when I was thinking this way would be "I SHOULDN'T BE WANTING ATTENTION!" and it's gets worse the more I think about it. It's not that hard living the life I live, and that's why I hurt myself. Other people have it way worse and I shouldn't be sad, there's no reason to be sad... THERE'S NO REASON TOO SAY I HAVE ANGER ISSUES OR DEPRESSION BECAUSE I JUST WANT ATTENTION!)

okay bye
(I hope I got that out in the right way...)

*Screeches loudly*

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

Sometimes I hate my mother and sister more than I hate depression...
 

I'm gonna die if I keep making myself laugh by yelling the tunes of Undertale OST

What keeps me alive:
-Thoughts about the very nice people on Stray Fawn Studios that care about me
-My stuffed animals (Grizzy and Graystar)

this will be temporary

this will be temporary

"I'm back!
...oh."

I'm going to complain all day. Deal with it. I have the stomach flu, I have puked three times today, and have diarrhea.

That's not a good day.
 

I was craving sugar, guess what I did.

I made fruit punch.

Wow.

I restarted my laptop.

Now is the time to hope Niche will work...

Niche won't work because STEAM IS THE BIGGEST JERK I'VE EVER MET

:')

you're a bat now. yay

Who did this?
WHO?