mylifehurts6

[mylifehurts6]

[mylifehurts6]

I have frequently seen people become neurotic when they content themselves with inadequate or wrong answers to the questions of life.

They seek position, marriage, reputation, outward success of money, and remain unhappy and neurotic even when they have attained what they were seeking.

Such people are usually confined within too narrow a spiritual horizon. Their life has not sufficient content, sufficient meaning. If they are enabled to develop into more spacious personalities, the neurosis generally disappears.

C.G. Jung, Memories, Dreams, Reflections

[mylifehurts6]

Where you from? I’d like to hang out and stay spun with you but you gotta know the higher I get the more I like to eat pussy

I’m in Massachusetts

[mylifehurts6]

Minimal tweak picker scabs! Woohoo I’m cured y’all 😝 I really need to make some friends where I live!!! Nobody to peek out the windows with or validate my hallucinations, LAME!

[mylifehurts6]

My life hurts too. Most everyone’s does. I do drugs but mostly I don’t let them do me. Wanna be friends. Hit me back.

Yeah I think they been doing me for way too long 😂

[mylifehurts6]

Faaaaaaack! 4 AM going on over 24 hours of no sleep. I’m starving. My body knows it needs food, but my brain thinks it needs more drugs. I am so sick of the fucking argument that goes on in my head on a daily basis. It’s been way too  many years of this back-and-forth up and down on the wagon off the wagon. I do so well only to just fucking tear it down later. And now I want to put my head through a wall because it’s just so fucking sickening that I can’t just get well and stay well. At this point, I have little faith that life will get much better for me. I hate that I let the people that love me down and I wish it was just that simple for me to cut the shit because if it was that simple, it would be done. I’m not a fucking asshole and I do want better. It just seems that my own brain is bend out on destroying itself. How else could I explain the fucking extreme yearning for inebriation even when my logical mind says don’t do it! It’s a constant conflict inside my head. Me VS me and I always lose