How many people is it now? Huh.
I do my best to help you people. I give you my time, my eart, my body. And what do i get in return?
"Get over yourself."
I don't ask for much in return... I only want some gratitude. I love people. I really do. But right now I don't like them.
Nobody gives a flying fuck what I do for them. I never get an ounce of appreciation for how much I hurt myself to help them. I get scorn, I get apathy.
Fuck this world. I'm disappearing into my own. It worked for me all those years before.