I’ll follow you back when i feel like it, I’m not using tumblr again for a while so…. its w,e.
hardfeelings about it? idc
I’ll follow you back when i feel like it, I’m not using tumblr again for a while so…. its w,e.
hardfeelings about it? idc
The world. How pitiful and desolate it really is. The truth is that we will all eventually die,but this doesn’t scare us. Constantly we do things that endanger our lives,we support nothing but stability tho. Is that for real? For what? For who? Does it help? My unique, yet shitty as can be and unsatisfying, life is worth something right? Is everyone allowed to feel that their life is worth “it”? If so why does everyone constantly feel rejected, depressed, neglected, and useless. What good does pretending do anymore? I’m not 5 years old anymore, but has anything really changed? Sex, drugs, music, and arrests are all I think. Reality, society, religion, and just everything in that category fits into our daily schedules, but do they actually help? Fuck it what else do we have to lose.
i detest you with great enthusiasm
fuck you
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