my new housemate, who never stops talking about how he goes to the gym every fucking second of his life, broke into my room and stole my diary, and read how i was going to kill myself because i have never gotten laid, called the suicide hotline, got me thrown in a mental hospital for 3 weeks, put on meds, and now i've had health problems that you can't even imagine. i've been overweight while watching him get even more jacked, talk about lifting weights every day, and hearing him banging chicks through the walls, while I have breathing problems. this may seem like a joke to you, but now i really want to off myself. all i hear are the sounds of those girls moans through my bedroom walls while i struggle for air.