need that tastes like destruction

i love giving up and getting worse

going through something alone, when you really needed help, makes you see everyone differently

going with the flow in a face down in a river kinda way

The only karma that I wish for people that did me wrong is to let them meet theirselves in someone else.

i think i was destined to be ruined. i think i’ll always be fucked up.

I love when desire leads to disappointment. It’s a classic

(flirting) i could be your problem

does my wasted potential turn you on

isolation is always the answer

Honestly I need to start telling people to fuck off more…

i bet it feels good as fuck to be a piece of sourdough bread that gets dipped in olive oil with various seasoning & herbs