I just want to be in my own box of a place, with a shower. That, and only my own adult responsibilities…. is all I need.
I find it funny how people refuse to acknowledge mental illness until they need an excuse to protect a white man
I’m hiding in a dark corner of the back of a coffee/icecream shop. I want yo put my head on my folded arms and not wake up. Don’t want to go to work . Just want to walk for an age, and not go home. But I’ve to put a face on for people.