I am depressed...

 My mom found out that some random guy from Sweden messaged me on Skype, and he was looking for NSFW stuff, but I reported him on Skype and to the Swedish police. Everything was great... but I screenshotted the conversation and send it to my friends from school, and he got mad, so mad that he treated me by throwing my phone in the toilet (she didn't).

Now I am a little bit depressed, because I still don't have someone to talk to, I can go to the church to tell the pastor there everything that upsets me, but still... It isn't the same as talking to a friend or someone from you family, I could talk with my mom, but she's occupied all of the time...

The subsects in questions are me being a furry, or some random things that my mind makes, and that is why I made this blog. To tell you guys about my life and maybe someone will archive it and then maybe this post will be considered as history, but only the time will tell...

Right now, I am listening to "Темная ночь" by Mark Bernes, like this is how depressed I am.