self-identified loser, pervert, freak, dirtbag, and all-around sicko
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Not today Justin
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@maxxie-or-smth
self-identified loser, pervert, freak, dirtbag, and all-around sicko
im bored who want my edtwt
i can bend reality thats it im convinced
ur my mutual and u always like the most random posts of mine , usually ones that have no likes or 1-2 likes but never the popular ones . do u just do this to fuck w me . or is it completely unintentional
unless im doing something sneaky or spamming you're most likely just on my feed... the universe knows i take the road leas traveled and shows me banger 2 note posts from my mutuals that should've gone triple platinum
u give me fatpbobic vibes :0 anywayss the sun needs to implode on this fuck ass planet or I'm eating som1 💔💔
oh my fucking god do i seem like i'm fatphobic??? do i really?? that's horrible good god how do i fix that no no im all for everyone eating wonderful food and loving the body that is a result of health and abundance and love i think body fat is beautiful in its humanity i think we all need to start loving ourselves more i think everyone deserves to feel beautiful because everyone IS beautiful no matter their bmi or fat index or calorie intake or weight or any of the other vaguely-maybe-important-but-not-really-and-you're-most-likely-doing-just-fine numbers we've invented to stress ourselves out with
you say im sick i say i'm enlightened one of us is boring and one of us is right
if i had to guess i'd say i've spent most of my life violently suicidal however i lack the attention span to dwell on it long enough to actually do anything
sometimes i'm morally pure and qualify every statement i make with ethical ramifications and sometimes im an asshole and i don't actually care and i hurt people because they should have known better, really, protected themselves better somehow, and all of it is painfully consequential to me but i continue nonetheless because it is easier. less words
I think it's more romantic for somebody to say cut for me instead of quit for me,, is this a hot take
yeah if someone asked me to do that for them i'd probably start blushing FUCK nudes babe lemme send u my twitter pics
i ate the last of everything (sorry)
future roadkill or maybe something great if i decide against the whole roadkill thing
i became exactly what i idolized when i was younger which was my first mistake
would you eat dinner with me while it's cold out
i think the thing is i become someone new for every person that perceives me
watching this blog is so odd… I’m not sure if it’s any specific way. I’ve seen the photo of the muzzle and yet I can’t visualise you. I see the way you talk and how you insist on life while also being so sincere about death as a whole.. I really don’t know you but your words flow by like a river. It’s fascinating what it brings whether it’s a crumpled boat, a patch of grass and flowers or a corpse of someone’s flesh.
it feels like heading to a bathroom at shitty club I’ve never been in and seeing something vague washing their hands. I like hearing the text you write but I can’t see you. How strange
it's possible you're seeing something real. i am vague; i am this way on purpose. most fill in the blanks with whatever they want and assume it's who i am because i find its the easiest way to get people to like you (who doesnt love a mirror that shows you whatever you please) but i suppose a lack of personal projection could result in the real thing. there's something genuine under the vague , although i can't exactly claim to be happy about that.
i've been staring at the floor. i'm completely sober. i swear on my fucking life i can see the air moving. i can see air. it looks like tiny staticy transparent spheres bouncing everywhere. like so small im less seeing objects and more seeing movement. what the fuck ? am i perceiving atoms. what. what? they're so fast. is it possible to see air ? what ???
oh my god everything forever always