It’s fun to chant “Bloody Mary” into your car’s side mirror three times and watch her jog and try to keep up.
you don’t have to owe your life to your relatives. yes, they happened to put the ingredients together to spark your existence but almost anyone could have done it, its not magic or supernatural forces it’s nature and it happens all the time. Don’t let people fuck you about cause you’re tied by blood. Your family are those who love and care for you, not necessarily those related to you by biology.
It was like any other impossible job, you got tired and you wanted to quit and then you got more tired and forgot to quit, and the minutes didn’t move, you lived forever inside of one minute, no hope, no out, trapped, too dumb to quit and nowhere to go if you did quit.
I’m really enjoying the colour pink
all the lust of red and more, without the violence