Barely back and already here to vent again. It's all I'm good at. I wish I could do anything at all. If I was unhealthy, but at least smart. Or stupid, but at least good at something, just one thing at all. I'm really useless. I don't know why a thing like me was ever brought into existence. All I can do with my life is burden others and hurt. I'm not even a good friend, good to talk to, or reliable at all to make up for it. I can act "nice" for a few minutes, but I'll ghost eventually. I only drain energy from everything I touch. Yet, I'm still so damn tired all the time.