fantasizing about apologies you know will never come is a creative way of self sabotaging.

rip charles bukowski you would’ve loved the amount of anger and hatred with the dying love mixed with sorrow and longing for something which cannot be named that lives inside of me.

Boring days, an unknown future, and an irregular sleep, the days pass and nothing new.

Avoidant mf!!!

idk probably just smoking everything away might as well roll a blunt but using tea instead of actual weed.

God forbid what girls do when they are bored

I can’t even tell the difference between numbness and peacefulness anymore

Finally my yearning is going to be surgically removed

Festival! Everyday is a Festival?
Some die some are born
They both cry but for a whole different reasons!

sorry I talked about the most random shits that ever exists in the entire universe and then disappeared for 3 weeks without an explanation, it will happen again.

Productivity is myth.
I existed today, let that be enough.
💋

The water runs without the sense of belonging

God good the number of tech related channels im in and yap in there comment section like ik shit

Im the only human being who can lie with a straight face

"Remembrance of things past is not necessarily the remembrance of things as they were"

And there are ppl romanticizing study (i hope you are one them :)

every woman should be allowed to kill one man a day

Wish ai could generate you guys some bitches so that you'd stop venting to chat gpt-

What are we if we aren't regrets being squeezed within guilty fist