I've been having some depression episodes lately, I just wanna sleep for days, stop caring about everything and not worring about the consequences of not doing a thing, a blissful nonexistence, but for now:
I hate thinking about the future, now I only think about failure, I couldn't enjoy my vacations because of this.
I'm starting to hate energetic people... why all the fuzz?
I hate having a second life (this gallery is a big sliver of it).
I hate not having space to be myself and express this hidden side of me.
I hate being called by my ex late at night and after midnight...
... and I hate lacking the guts to pick up the call.
I hate