it's all an act. always has been.

‌𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉.

i have more pictures of myself w drugs than my father.

weak ass bitch, can't even kill himself

cognitively polar

you gotta be a little autistic to make it

glorious purpose.

life's an ass, sometimes you just gotta grab it.

you don't need someone to make you feel better than you've ever felt,
what you need is someone who will be there when you don't feel yourself.

ruined. destroyed. obliterated.

too much, too soon.

mfs say i'm blessed, my bad i forgot to sneeze.

so down bad, argh.

once a sun child - now there's nothing left but rage.

hidden in the chaos, is the element.

like father, unlike son.

give love a second chance.

Thursday, November 6th.