In Ethoslab, we trust

I hate being at my dad's house, I love my dad but I can't stand the room I have at his house, it's dirty and has been collecting trash and dirty clothes have been piling up but I can't sit down and clean it because I get distracted or I get overwhelmed and instead of my dad helping me he just yells at me and i feel like a stupid, selfish, entitle brat but I genuinely need help and the most "help" anyone has ever offered is taking medication but I don't want to take medication and I want to go back to my mom's

I JJST GOT TWO MORE CATS!!!!!!

I just put my real birthday into wattpad and it's so weird

I feel like I'm cheating on my cats at my moms when I'm at my dad's but the cats at my dad's came first

I also just found my wallet so now I can make money purchases!

I just got bored and decided to remove my mattress cover, and I am completely obsessed with ethoslab right now. This man haunts my dreams, my thoughts, and he is my brain

Alright nvm I'm good now! (I was just hungry [I get slip-in-slidel when hungry])

I'm so fucking tired

I don't have the energy anymore

I don't wanna be alive but I don't wanna die