The horror of waking up as myself. Again
arse piece *giggle*
Garden of ugh
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Existential dieting
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
To be in love With candid kitchen you
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
Everything is best Because you Because me
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
I hate myself But all my demons are my own