moral of the story, some people are just pure unrefined shit and they know that, if you try to treat these specimens with unfamiliar care, it will repulse them and they will scurry away to the warm and familiar sewage hole. you can't fix people. you can't change their essence. Stop following the crowd cuz at this rate they gonna be telling you how to breathe

I'm apple of your eye

Until you take a bite and realize I'm rotten,right?

bro got santa in an existential dread 😭

I'm trying hard not to say what the voices are whispering when someone is literally asking for advice from me

The voices: get that tattoo, get those piercings, kiss that person, shave your head; life's too short and your family are already disappointed.

It's so funny when people have imaginary beef w u, like girly. I don't even care about ur whole existence

The voices cracked a joke now everyone is looking at me like I've fallen in luv

i looooove when a single tear rolls down my cheek. i'm like is anyone seeing this? this artistry? the absolute cinematography of my little breakdown?