BY SUICIDAL PEOPLE.
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This whole weekend, I was bored out of my mind. I swear, literally all I did the whole time was do homework and listen to music. That's it. I listened to four whole albums, which is a record for me. And you know you're a loser when you hear the same song on the same radio station three times in one day. A bunch of you said I should get a hobby, but that wouldn't help much. My sister plays guitar and reads books and stuff, but I know she wouldn't be happy if she didn't have her friends to hang out with. Staying at home all day is just really frustrating for me.
There must be more to life than this, right? Or am I doomed to live like this forever? If so, I might as well just kill myself now. I can't believe this is what my life has come to. I'm going nowhere, it's just the same old shit every single day. I constantly ask myself this question: What the fuck am I doing here? I really don't have any reason to live. If there was a pill that was guaranteed to kill you quickly and painlessly, I'd take it. I really, really hate myself and my life.
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