I guess so. Maybe I should have been more clear. I don't even know if it was a confession since everybody really already knew, but I guess just saying it will help me come to accept it.
I know it's hard to understand but this is a serious issue I'm actually struggling with so be nice pls. It may not be suicide or depression but it's still a struggle, and a hard one for me, trying to cope with the aftermath of being alone too long, turning into a mess when nobody talks to me...
I have intense paranoia. I haven't left my house in... forever because I'm afraid somebody is out there who will hurt me so I stay in here where it's safe.
My whole life I've been mostly surrounded by white skinned people. When I see a black person, I can't help but find it odd. Like, I don't hate black people or anything, but I find thier presence to be... I don't know how to say it. Peculiar? It's just I'm not really used to it, so when I do see...
Sometimes when I speak French I use Google Translate because it's easier than finding all of the necessary characters that aren't available on this keyboard.
I'm a disgrace to my people, and should be ashamed.
I'm a hairy transexual man
I have an eating problem. I eat too much constantly. I haven't gained weight, but I'm going to get fat because I eat like a sow.
I know that feeling, hon. It's been night after night, and the rain never ceases to fall, and the clouds never clear. Aye, it really gets tough sometimes, doesn't it?
I cry a lot. I guess this isn't a surprise, but when I get upset I cry. Usually silently. I can beat up hordes of raging otakus, but I'm a huge softie.
I left ZD for a while because I'd been going through tough times. And when I came back I said everything was fine.
But I lied. Everything is not fine and wasn't fine and I lied to you guys and I'm really sorry I'm just really stressed and I didn't want to worry anybody