October, 13, 2017.
Why me? Everything happens for a reason but why does this happen to me? Because I'm fucked up in the head? Or maybe because I'm apparently a psychopath? Either way it doesn't matter....or at least it won't by the time you're reading. My name is....well....let's just say it's Jack. My parents named me after my bitch father but I've always liked the name jack. As a brief profile to this journal my therapist thought writing my thoughts out would be a good idea....she was wrong like always. But this is quite fun. Nothing like writing suicide notes everyday day or so. I've only been like this recently once I got into middle school. I started becoming depressed and eventually I cut myself for awhile.....and it got as far as attempted suicide but enough of depressing shit for the day. I'll see you tomorrow -FML