Confess

I clinically depressed.


There! I said it!


Yup. Mild depression. From too much thinking. I don't want a happy pill or anything of the sort, but maybe I need it.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck!
:(

Aside from that, I spend too much. As in too much. My family's spending a little overboard recently. And I'll be spending more soon. My birthday's comig up and I haven't invited much people yet. I don't even want to think about it.

Gawd.

I'm depressed.

I've known this since... I don't know. And to think, I'm actually better these days.


Please make me stop spending. It's freaky.