I should have gone cobain last July before I turned 28 and got dumped into 6 months of seriously the most horrible experience of homeless and bodily decay I've ever been through. If any of you knew what I've been through you would go jump off the nearest ledge immediately, there's just some emotions human beings just aren't meant to handle in that much quantity after creating godlike musical experiences. It's just too much and idk if this is really me saying anything to anyone because I know nobody follows this blog anymore even though I've had it for 14 pathetic years. I've been through a lot just to end up really discarded by everyone and I can't take it anymore. This may be the last post you'll ever see on this blog, and I just hope maybe someone's been along the ride since 2012 on tumblr here with me lol, I hope you remember me as the cool kid who liked to eat acid and hang out with his friends and had no fear of the future and thought he would have a good life.
Good luck to you, whoever you may be.
May all beings be happy.
