i fell asleep in the forest last night. after seeing my fucking therapist i lay down in the dirt and sticks, and i just knocked out. i guess keeping a bored expression on my face and not talking for an hour really wore me out. thankfully sunday is my day off from seeing those fuckers, or i'm sure my fucking psychiatrist would've sent the fbi after me for not showing up to outpatient.
once i woke up i decided to go to the mall, because i hadn't been in a while and needed some new stuff. i bought a bunch of clothes and a new nintendo switch and some fun presents for everyone i see in outpatient, even though now that i'm looking at them i know i'll never bring them with me.
it doesn't really matter what i do with my stuff though, it's all mine and that's what matters. i think i'm going to make another trip to the mall tomorrow after outpatient- i missed buying stuff. i can't believe i ever took a break.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
