Arcadia was fun. So was Magic mountain.
... But god damn. I hate this place I hate my house. These walls are paper thin sometimes - I can hear my mom talking shit about me from wherever I am in the house. If your going to tell me I'm dumb shit, at least do it when I can't hear it.
It's sort of funny. I'm so scarred on the inside. Mentally, I'm one huge mess. I can't set anything straight anymore. It's just... blackness.
... I feel so lost... I lost my backpack with my sketchbook in it. I need to draw something... & I need to fucking sleep...
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