I really need to see a psychologist.
I think I’m going crazy. I think I have some sort of mental issue. I’m one of those people that hate being diagnosed with things and I hate thinking that medication is a way cure people who are depressed and what not, but I really need it. I’m such a hypocrite. I really should go get myself checked out though. I think I’m borderline or something. Who knows. Maybe I only feel this way because I watched Girl, Interrupted. Shdjjdchsjs doesn’t fucking matter I’m going crazy.
Maybe I’m a schizo.
im scared im not making memories.
