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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@domthewarlock
fucked up that we got 2024 on monday
actually idk if monday works for me any chance we could bump it to tuesday night instead?
my wife can stab me a little bit i dont care
I am sad and I just want to kiss you all of the time
why is it this way. 🦷🔨
a blurry bilinda butcher of my bloody valentine performing in 1992
3 months until I turn 18.
The last couple of nights I’ve been debating on if I want to, or if I even will make it until then.
The amount of mental and physical stuff happening at the moment, it’s exhausted to bare and I’m not sure if it is worth it. I don’t plan on having kids, my bands going nowhere, my family’s disappointed in me, my cars are broken, and my lack of motivation is elevating.
When I was younger, people told me not to grow up. Always saying it’s rough and painful. They were right. Life is extremely painful. And the worst part is..
It’s all my fault. Everything that’s happened and is happening is all my own doing. That’s the most draining part. Realizing where I could have fixed things, what I could have said, what I shouldn’t have said, or done, it boggles my mind and I can’t even comprehend it.
So is life worth living? No way if telling unless I live I guess.
I’m very sorry. Need somewhere to vent that isn’t my book of lyrics. Don’t hate me
A make-out session in a shitty public restroom, the smell of cigarettes and pot and the taste of your lips. Just a thought.
Oh I hope it’s mutual