what is life. life is what comes between all the bullshit.
how do you know if you kill someone your not doing them a favor? how do we know the “church” isnt right and maybe the best life is after death?
do somebody a favor. kill them
when you miss someone. but dont chase them in the hope they wiill chase you.
drown my emotions tonight.
yes its irresponsible but its the only way i know how
just awks.. thats it
music is freedom. music is everything
i dont know where i stand anymore. where we stand. what am i . what is this.
is this what thinking promotes, i dont know.
all i know is ive never felt this way before. its like fucking bi-polar.
up and down, down and up. fuck. its like she has me on a string.
like im a fucking emotional yo-yo