I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
what would 80s LL COOL J do?
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
Just a git
Does nothing - shocker!
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
Garden of ugh
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
To be in love With candid kitchen you
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
arse piece *giggle*
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
I'm not a monster I am a monster
i sleeps with the fridges
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup
i sleeps with the fridges
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated