I love it when people ask me if I'm okay when I'm clearly not. Like, I could be cutting my wrists open right in front of them and they'd be like, "Hey are you ok?" Yeah I'm just doing this because it feels good. Never mind the fact that every ounce of my being wants to put myself through pain just to feel something other than depression or anger.
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Stories by Ana Grace
Ughhhhhhh
Life I guess?
Beg For My Mercy
People who do wrong should suffer, should they not? Karma takes far too long, so I act instead. I give the cr...
Drama, Drama, Drama
Basically spilling the tea on my dramatic life. I'll talk about my real shit here. I'll save the goofy stuff...
