I think Dionysus is calling on me, so I'll make him an altar soon. Maybe it's just because I feel like I'm losing my mind. I'm overthrowing everything, like everybody is out to get me. I think my friends hate me, that they're bored of me, and that my life means nothing. Nobody seems to notice me ever, and it's killing me. I hate it. Hopefully I can find comfort in my god of madness 💜