End of the World in
- 22,531 days and counting...
Whose Stuff Is This?
Copyright © 2010 - Present
All rights reserved
Stuff I Want You to Read
Stuff in Buckets
Stuff You Missed…?
Tag Archives: Depression
Why am I telling you this? I don’t know. Maybe it’s something you’ll find interesting. No one alive really understands what it’s like to be dead, right? I’ve been dead since 1984, though you wouldn’t know it to look at … Continue reading
Friday, September 18, 1998 by Anonymous for her school newspaper Loneliness sucks. You know loneliness. It’s that big hollow pit you imagine at the top of your stomach. Only it’s real, and it hurts so bad rubbing your diaphragm actually … Continue reading
I can tell when they’re coming, but it does me no good. Once I sense them, it’s too late. Impetuous, greedy, they consume me, digest me. I feel their bile in my veins. Self is lost, all sense of it. … Continue reading
I don’t want to be that girl. Oh God, who am I kidding? I am that girl. I believed in you, Stephen… in us. Was that so wrong of me? Since I was six… five… it just seemed like the … Continue reading
“Annie, what’s the matter with you? Did you take your medicine?” “It isn’t ‘medicine’, Mama, it’s fucking drugs.” “Watch your mouth, young lady! Just cuz your father isn’t home, doesn’t mean you won’t catch it later. You need to take … Continue reading
Please don’t be shocked. That isn’t my intent. This isn’t a cry for help. You aren’t my doctor. This is a suicide pact, and in spite of the fact that you don’t feel strongly enough to die with me today, you’ve already … Continue reading