Sometimes I want To kill myself. Other times I just Want to eat so Much bacon that I have to throw up. Either way, I’m Always afraid to Actually do it.
I’ve started taking A new way home From work lately. I was seeing too many Cops when I would go The other way and It was giving me anxiety. And I know that I Shouldn’t say that. Because I know that Saying that is like Admitting that I have Anxiety in the first place. MaybeContinue reading “Drive Home, or, Anxiety”