Nothing Is Real

I. Hate. Everyone. Except for Bryan, but besides that I hate ALMOST every person for one reason or another. Friends, family, everyone. There's always one thing I just want to scream my head off at them for. But then again, I'm really just angry at myself for being such a loser, so that's who I'll take it out on. No one else is actually at fault, I just...can't stand people or life.