king only

sometimes I get the feeling that people online might not know what they are talking about

oh and that gap in my resume is when i was digging my own grave

the dirt under my nails is - yeah. it won't wash out. although that's actually from when i dug myself out again. i suppose success and defeat can look the same in a mirror.

Therein lies the beauty of art: "I desperately need that One Guy to keep making stuff, because I happen to KNOW on the basis of raw animal instinct that whatever is wrong with him has got something to do with whatever is wrong with me."

once again, I am being a big whiny baby because I agreed to do something for my parents that I didn’t particularly want to do, and am regretting it even more while my dad extends the endpoint of this responsibility further and further. good work Lemons

AND I still can’t kick this fucking cough >:(