If only...
All of the friends I've ever had probably don't even remember that I exist. That's why I gave up a long time ago. The only friend I have now, is C418's music, before he left the Minecraft project. The reason he left is because Microsoft now owns all of the rights for Minecraft, shortly after getting the rights, telling C418 that if he made any new music for the game, he wouldn't have any of the rights to his own songs anymore. So he left. Worse still, as of July 20th, 2017, Linkin Park, the only good I saw in this world, hanged himself in his own apartment. I was 11 years old at the time of Chester Bennington's death, so, I gave up. I couldn't see anything else in this world that was even remotely worth my attention anymore. Ever since that day, my life has been nothing but a spiral down to hell. If you are curious as to what I do with my life now, the answer, is nothing. I simply wait for the sweet release of death, knowing that I've been forgotten by everyone but my own two parents...