complain
Month: March 2018

it’s like i always say: fuck
pretty sure my soulmate is a bag of sour gummy worms
I just ate a whole bag of those, no joke
u piece of fucking shit that was the love of my life

me at 14: I cant wait till im in college I have so many plans for life and nothing can stop me 🙂
Me now: Mm. Me hungey. Me eat macdonal. French frie. Frenchffrie. French frie.
I am a relic they want to get rid of, so why do I exist and live? In order to exist, you need a purpose. To exist for no reason is the same as being dead… Then I came to the conclusion that I would love only myself and fight for only myself. If all other people exist to magnify that love, then there is no more a splendid universe than this one… My existence will not vanish.
it is COLD i do NOT want to get out of bed, i wish to REMAIN in my hedonistic slothful blanket nest and NEVER leave







