Shelter

OK this is the sharp depiction of me during the work day on Saturdays

I cried my eyes out watching the episode. There should be a warning sign on it, with you know, capital letters.

The question :how do you find friends, folks?

Today I found information about high-function depression and I know it sounds strange but I was happy. Finally I understood what's wrong with me cause at least 10 years I was suffering. Several times I tried to commit suicide, I slept whole days, harmed myself and was sad and angry about myself, my existence. I thought everything that happened to me and my relatives and friends was all my fault. Though I went to school, university, work, I met my friends suffering this shit inside all the freaking time. I came from a party and could cried myselt to sleep. But it wasn't clinical depression, everybody told me this. I thought I was simulating, that I'm fake.

Hi,I’m Barb and I’m gonna be in hell for my fetish

I have so many places in my head to go to when I'm depressed, scared, lonely or even just bored. Though they are a weird mix of the West World and datesim.

My type :baddies wearing white