I overtink all the time. It makes me sad. But I overthink the things that matter…to me at least. If I ever start worrying and overthinking it means I care, I really really care. No matter how much I get annoyed with myself from all the stupid things I over think about.
Lots if things. I feel like i have no friends otger than mandy and dom. I never have mobey to save. My job sucjs ballz and im treated like shit. My moms having an affair. Im her fucking shrink. And shes acting like a fucking 14 year old finding “love”. Im depressed and lonley and never have time for myself let alone anyone else. My life us all sorts if fucked atm.
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