Fuck you, this is MY body.

My sister told me this quote the other day. I keep feeling like the world has come along and snatched my rose-colored glasses then smashed them while laughing in my face. Things and people who I thought were awesome and great turn out to be horrible and bad. It’s depressing and I want my fucking glasses back! I guess I just have to adjust to this new world or make a stand to focus only on the positive things. Why does that feel like it takes much more energy than usual? Oh right I’m depressed. jkldmvc!! whatever I am fighting through this. THE FUCKED UP WORLD WON’T GET ME. At least not without a fight or anything I can muster from my soul.