- Me: That's it i am done with you.
- Razor: No you are not, you need me, you cannot survive without me. One more cut will make you feel better. Come on, just one more, you wont have to worry then. That's it a little closer. Now then, don't you feel better already?
About to cave.
I don’t know what it is, to be honest.
I’m just sick of everyone hating me and giving me shit.
What am I doing wrong to make these people hate me so much?
I’m over it
