The world can be a terrible, awful… shitty place

I wonder often whether I should die. One less shitty person, you know? Or maybe it’s more, I’m tired of all the shittiness.

Because other times I have to tell myself – and I want to tell a lot of y’all, too – that death ain’t gonna do anything good for anybody. I’ve got to live so I can help make this world that much less awful.