Oh the weather outside is satanic
The people are all in a panic
There’s an acrid and sulfurous smell
Go to hell go to hell go to hell!
well fuck me. i really dont want to be in this moment, in this year, in this town, in the country that is on this planet. i really, really would rather just…drift away through space, lost in the beauty between my thoughts and forever.
i am just so tired.
i hate tumblr’s (and fuckin society’s) obsession with being ‘intellectual’
and fuck that ‘date a girl who reads’ thing
if you fall in love with a girl who drinks jack like apple juice and likes cutting down trees and getting into fights
do that shit
love is love you bourgeois fucks