You Could Stack My Sins A Mile High

This hit home way too hard.

Marijuana incense to mask the smell of smoking weed in your room

Save your school IDs and look back on how ugly you’ve always been

Because I was diagnosed when I was six years old, I can’t remember life without type one diabetes. One time when I was about ten my mom yelled at me because I told her I wished my younger brother and sister both had diabetes so we could all prick our fingers and take shots and skip meals because of high blood sugars together. It wasn’t until she yelled at me for wishing something so terrible upon my siblings that I realized how different from normal people I really was.

An economy that relies on crime

A country that is run by politicians