Max's thoughts

Hey. I hope you've had a good day.

I've finally stopped caring. Everyday when I get on the bus I'm taking my bra off. I no longer care

This just in. I hate my ex so much

Everytime I walk into my school I feel like I'm going to have a fucking heat stroke.

Hi, yes, I'm still patiently waiting for Posty's new album. The patience I have right now is slowly thinning. So Post if you're reading this, as much as I hope you're having fun with whatever you're doing and just overall chilling, I really hope you drop the new album soon. I love you, thanks.

I feel bad for constantly talking about Post Malone to my friends or anywhere on social media but I can't help it. I don't know why but whenever I listen to his music or look at his tweets or literally anything he does I don't feel so alone in this word. I feel like I can do anything I put my mind to but then the doubt comes back to cloud everything. Even though what he does helps me ever so slightly for a few minutes or less I appreciate everything he does. He's come so far in life and I'm so proud of him. Anyways, I hope you have a good day or had a good day, I also hope this post makes sense but I'm sure that it doesn't...