snoopy came to me in a dream and told me to shoot someone in the fucking head

Me just randomly decideding to learn a whole new language cause i rather do anything instead of studying

dude you were messed up BEFORE Fyodor..

Don't blame the poor kid

I always have plan'B'(kms) if shit goes down the drain

no I do not want a fuck ass fluff book why would I want to see two people having happy moments and being lovey dovey for 200 pages n more! that's the last thing I want to ever read cuz it's so stupid where the fuck is the trauma and fighting and argument and hatred and revenge and betrayal!

"ask chatgpt to–" no thanks,, I have a brain !!

dating apps kinda embarrassing,, making a whole ass profile to be like oh I'm so cool and pretty please someone come like me! different level of loser core (goes back to sleep*)

To the mosquito that keeps coming back despite my multiple attempts to kill it - your mom's a hoe

Shout out to that one coping mechanism-isolation

And they say the heartless father gave birth to the most sensitive creature

LIKE WE'RE MADE FOR EACH OTHER UGH JUST LOOK MY WAY U STUPID DUMB BITCH

love getting asked if im okay all the time just because im not laughing from ear to ear and the default expression on my face is misery and sadness.

What do you mean you can't study while your brain gets fucked by your playlist?

’I pray you do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.‘

Running on sabotaging thoughts

"A writing will come out of this experience", she says, utilizing her life for a writing. ኑሮዋን የምትኖረው፣ ተጨምቆ የሆነ ፅሁፍ እንዲወጣው ይመስላል። She lives her own life as someone observing it. And you would think that this would go away the deeper the experience is. When she's touched in a way her understanding cannot comprehend, she would be silently in awe, simply in the moment...and she is. She is in the moment. Just more like a reporter than a live-er. The more she's in awe, the more she hopes for an awesome writing to come out of her later.ከነፍሷ ስቃይ ቃላት እያለበች...የውበት ናፋቂ፣ የውበት ባሪያ...Isn't that a sad way of living looking at life?

i get so triggered by the smallest boom sound or the sound of a plane passing by like i was in the vietnam war in my past life or sth.