𝑰 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆͟𝒗͟𝒐͟𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.ᅠ

𝗲𝘃𝗲𝙧𝘆𝗼𝗇𝗲'𝙨 𝖺𝗳𝙧𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝗎, 𝘆𝗼𝗎 𝙠𝗇𝗼𝘸 .ᐣ 𐌉'𝗺 𝗇𝗼t.

( depressed. )

Good morning . . . ( nose is stuffy )

you can all go fuck yourselves.

I’m going to kill someone.

Hey, breathe...

Uh, try again!

mittens?

I’m so tired of these people.. I have to be around.

mall?

I-…. Shut up.

Please, don’t you ever dare let me go.