i wish my brian didnt move as slowly as the bugs on the door more importantly i wish i didnt have to that fuck door i need to get out of this appartment this maybe the most unhealthy situation i have ever been in one moment im crying the next i fly into a rage i need to get out of here
dream #1 we were going to drink some whiskey so i stole some?? instead he suggested that we kill people for a thrill, i agreed after killing we sunk the body in the river by pouring cement down their throat... we collapsed in a bloody mess on his carpet finishing the rest of our whiskey and he told me that it is still vegan to consume human flesh
a year ago it was different people but i wished and hoped nothing more than what i got where the fuck are all the razor blades that i kept under my matress switchblades