-
not again
i swear too much.
DAMN YOU.
fucker.
i need a hug. -
shes a rebel shes a saint shes the salts of the earth and shes dangerous
so what im thinking is: everyone is slowly forgetting about me, and soon i'll be able to just waste away to nothing and nobody will notice.
i did it to myself anyway, i'm figuring.
this is not a pity post.