dramapunk | (no subject)

I don't have anything left, there is no silver lining. I give up on every being happy, life ever getting better, or ever getting out of here. There is no point, no good things will happen to me. I just need to get it over with. I've applied 2500 jobs, and everything I've tried to make things better just ends up blowing up in my face. I have no skills, I have nothing worth living for.

I just need to start sending my comic books to people and my actions figures.