this meeting could have been a car crash

I don't care about anything and I kill everything

I didn't mean it

was vulnrable for a minute and they exploaded my organs forever

I can never just have a normal day there always has to be some sort of psychosexual horror show

I need to (remembers to not make casual suicide jokes in order to encourage a more outwardly positive mindset and healthy conversational environment in my day to day life) kill myself

I can’t let motherfuckers know I got desires or they’ll think I suck

I love music by straight women that is moving and genius and profound but you can tell the guy shes talking about is literally not ensouled and shes fucking completely imagining 95% of what shes talking about. I love your beautiful mind angel