Nobody talks normal to me so I talk to my head. Everyone in this world’s a fucking asshole. My boss told me I’m the fucking cynic. “Oh ha ha ha very FUCKING FUNNY!” Wish I could’ve bashed his fucking brain in with a rock. Their out to get me their all out to get me every last one of them. The voices say nice things. They say nice things god dammit! “I don’t care if I’m talking to someone who isn’t their at least I’m happy!” At least I’m happy. Stupid ducking parents. I’m happy in my room. Happy with my notebooks. All I know is pain and hatred. Humans are all so dumb. They will see how great I am someday, and they will know. my. name.