Dear Diary,
I can't take this bullshit anymore and the types of shit I'm dealing with would make anyone kill themselves, foreal. I've never felt so fucking low in my fucking life as much as the fuck I do right now. The constant bullshit that comes and goes in my life doesn't make any fucking since to me at all, the more and more I try to fix my problems it doesn't help. I can't take much more of this shit I feel like I'm stuck in the fucking desert somewhere, that's how hot it is in this house with three fans blowing and an ac unit in the window. I am pregnant and irritated as fuck right now I could literally cry right now but it's too fucking hot to do that