This young generation.

Still feel sick, like literally. I feel like I need to puke. My stomach is twisted with anger and despair. And I want to puke.
I think I might go to theraphy. Like seriosly. Because when I was sitting on the bus home from school&work today, I thought, what if I hit my head so hard against the window, so it brakes. Then I can take a piece of glass and cut my veins off, and slaughter my brain.
That's what we learn in school. FIY.