Just by looking at a clown you'd know that they wanna hurt you one way or another

Do you fear clowns with their painted faces and big smiles? You just know they wanna harm you in one way or another

I am not whenever I am the plaything of my thought
—Jacques lacan

Don't find a reason to live
Make it

You came too late to this world everything has been already taken

Tea parties are love language

Lmao I don't have a life at all
And I'm tired of it

What a loser

It's like the sermon of a twisted apparition
Was urging him to listen to the train in a distance

I barely blame anyone anymore
The human mind is so fragile I'm sure none of us are really sane

Nothing much you can do about it
Just hold back

Hear me out mahiru
You
You will like Jacqueline de Bellefort so much
I'm sure of it