kennedyveree
I’m filth. I really am. I have friends.. Real friends. But what do I do instead of talking to them? I sit on my computer for hours talking to the fake ones I have on chat rooms. I talk about sex and send fake, dirty pictures. I hate it. I hate them. I hate myself. But on there… I’m not a loser. I am pretty… I am someone.
(Sorry that this is on here twice.. I kind of forgot to sign in... Blah..)