I delete a whole paragraph if I can't spell one word right while having the exact substitute for that word

I've lived as everyone I've ever come across. Felt their pain and joy, understood their reasonings. At this point I've worn so many shoes I can't find mine anymore. A little voice whispers in my head that maybe I lost them on purpose, maybe I preferred untying others' knots rather than dealing with a shoe that has no tie at all. And once again I have lost one of my slippers

I need to get away from society I think they're starting to find out
that I'm a mimicry of themselves

Fuck those dark Mozart-ic piano melody that makes me itchy

when the song is actually a monologue with some depressing music in the background (it’s gonna feel like getting stabbed)

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I always read your posts.
You strongly need therapy,love

What's the point if I don't drive you crazy?

sorry if this is too kinky but can someone hold my hand and tell me i fucking mean a lot to them

i swear to god i have never lost anything more than my earbuds
it's like they have their own legs and they go to fucking HIDE

Do any of you guys get the urge to look like the real thing or smth ?

#bio that almost made me laugh

What did the sushi say to the bee?
Wasabi.

it's hard trying to not be inappropriate online

And me adam sandler😭 today

Remember when you had energy to do things? Those were some wild times

Russian Ballet, Walter Schnackenberg, Die Kunst für Alle, 1912-13

i was gonna find you in every lifetime but whatever bro

the journey of self discovery for me always stops at a thick concrete wall when it comes to my understanding of how i love and what i like