Guise~
Did you know I have issues?
Apparently having a full blown conversation with yourself means you’re legit insane in the brain.
Well slap a straight jacket on me and call me Flap jack, cause I do that shit.
I talk to myself. I have full blown conversations with myself. And it doesn’t bother me that I do it in front of people that sometimes, I don’t even know.
I love talking to myself. Because sometimes I need to do that shit. Because people hold shitty conversations.
Because I talk too much and I don’t know when to end a conversation.
Because… I don’t trust anyone of my friends. Anyone. I trust not a single motherfucking soul.
Because everyone sooner or later fucks up. Yep.
Everyone gives you a reason.
Everyone.










