keep thinking I should do something but nah
My mind destroys worlds Have some
To own desired objects
To be in love With candid kitchen you
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
Existential dieting
To be in love With candid kitchen you
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
no food starve die die u bastard
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
no food starve die die u bastard
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
My mind destroys worlds Have some
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
Poking wounds with rusty spoons