juuzou.

some things are better left unsaid

my brain fried

Mistook being tolerated as being liked. Not hungry anymore

everything is disgusting

my whole school is a bunch of jesters then

‘if the clowns dont like you, youre not part of the circus’

want fried slop rn

i am an angele

theyre putting a firework in my ass and lighting it up tmr

everyone needs to flush their meds down the toilet and run outside naked

my brain has a lot of space

ill be useless to make u guys feel better

today started just like yesterday and a day before that, a loop.

everyone has to die

dear pain, leave me please

i dont put any filters on bare my face and im still better looking than you with a billion filters on your powdered face. bitch

i dont want to talk to anybody anymore ever

i miss being twitter famous with my loyal freakzoid clan in my dms

my life is turning into a psychological horror

low cortisol life im perfect like that

im embarrassed and i have to die