Open Minded
I like to do things that I’m afraid to do, cause the thrill of it just takes me to an wonderful place where I’m scared as hell, but screaming fuck it at the same time. I’d like to call this place, or feeling whatever you call it,”The Thrill”. Doing this sometimes ends very wrong, and other times makes things better. I make a fool out of myself, but thats okay, because I do stupid shit all the time, and expecting that out of myself isn’t even a surprise anymore. The thrill of doing something you tell yourself not to do is a choice you make that can ruin things forever, and put yourself in a state of depression, but can also make you feel like you finally accomplished something your life. I’m going to stop here, because I feel like I’m going to repeat myself, but you get the point.
This shit sucks

















