Chatlog.

sometimes I feel like my life is one big movie and ever since I was six or seven and old enough realize what was going on around me

it sunk into that plot-low where everything bad happens and everything takes a turn for the worse

thirteen years later I'm still in that plot-low and I've given up hoping for things to get better and instead decided to wait for a laugh track or the credits to roll early

but things keep getting worse and worse and whoever wrote this fucking screenplay is one of those people who doesn't give a shit about their characters just for the sake of depression fuel

so I'm stuck here in emotional limbo until there's not a dry eye in the house

and I don't even know if the writer's a sucker for bad endings