I'm a hikikomori.

I'm a hikikomori and that's okay. I like my online friends. One day I'll met them all. All around the world (La la la lala). It's 4:10 am right now. Have nothing to do but to talk here. Being a hikikomori isn't so bad if you know how to occupy yourself. Once it's quiet and dark, you'll think about how alone you are in your probably messy room. I only really go outside to buy snacks or to take out the trash. My dad gets mad at me for not asking to go places. So stupid. Stupid man. I'm also a neet but I want my ged and to get a nice job so I can buy figures and other cool stuff without having to rely on stupid adults for money. I want my own shit so I'll never have to hear them complain or hold it over my head ever again. All I need is my favorite things and my online friends, fuck everyone else. Except for my mom maybe. 

I have a blogger if you want to hear more of my thoughts, it's down in my links. I don't want to ramble on too much here that's not the point of this!!