superighteous
Certified Retard
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- Joined
- Mar 19, 2018
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Just today a few people looked at me like I was some kind of freak and I was dying inside and foaming at the mouth until I finally came home and finally unleashed my sperg fury. I kept ramming into the goddamn wall and flipped tables into walls and yelled. I’m still angry. So fucking pissed. I think it’s because I need a certain degree of control to be comfortable, and anxiety makes me feel powerless, I toss and turn at the thought of not being able to do anything about the things that kick me down. I hate it.
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