i need kerosene

I forgive Lucy Van Pelt for being abrasive and evil like she’s an 8 year old girl they can’t all be sugar and spice

Like should I get a lumbar tap

I wish they’d like explain the bacteria culture to me bc I’m sitting here thinking I had valley fever which I’m sure I don’t but tell that to the overwhelming terror

Some more people are gonna see my ass crack bc I’m gonna get an mri to see if I have any sinus tunnels and if I do I want them destroyed like I’m so serious. I rather have the flu. Like I rather chew nails and spit bullets

If you wanna wear doc sandals you gotta practice by wearing ankle weights. Like if Naruto took place in reality Rock Lee would trade his docs in for chucks or like sambas to unleash his full power

I write bc I ache for the words to understand myself. I write to boil the feelings that rattle inside like uncooked rice in a tin into something I can fit my mouth around.