Lately I’ve been beyond exhausted and feel so burnt out all the time. Every single week I keep telling myself that I just need the week to be over and then I’ll go back to binge normal and lively but then I remember that there’s another fucking week after each one. I want it all to be over, I don’t have any dreams or aspirations, I just crave the peace death provides. No I’m not suicidal, just tired and done with everything.