K L

i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again

person (non-practicing)

all that and i havent killed myself yet i must really love this stupid fucking life

rule of thumb is you do not think about your life on a sunday. that is the devil talking

clap if you're a black hole of a person and have never been satisfied

“People you may know” and it’s the devil from the Bible

broke my routine so now i have to kill myself

i have this deadly sickness called remembering

date idea: you kill me

just need a drink. or a cigarette. or perhaps even a sledgehammer to the back of the head

theyre going to shoot me out back tomorrow and i will enjoy it

everything is divine punishment if youre delusional enough

my body knows something that i don’t and i can’t get her to talk to me

a severe thunderstorm warning that doesnt follow through is worse than orgasm denial

what doesn’t kill me leaves a pit in my stomach that never goes away