how bout them gas prices?

they forced me to stay awake. how fucking cruel can you be. locked in a room with no windows with a mattress on the floor

Everyone is entitled to a laugh. everyone deserves to be funny.

and it follows me home and it follows me for the rest of my life. you can go anywhere you want now, but you get to do it alone and aimlessly and with no certainty of guarantee of anything. it just wouldnt matter

whats black and blue and red all over?
my lungs. seriously i feel pains in my chest more often than not now and i feel death creeping up on me

2 am schizoposting

aaaand we're back

the wind is really nice

cant believe i havent killed myself yet

run along run along run along run along