If This Keeps Going I'll Soon Be A Petplay Mutt!

One day, one day, one day, one day

my problem is that I don't know where to start!!!!

my top favorite unusual weapons. no particular order of favoritism (yet).

1- hot iron to brand cattle

2- broken glass bottle

3- screwdiver

4- chairs & tables

5- rope

6-pliers

7- syringes

8- water

I like things in a way you don't understand!

Mmmm. Should I really have a radiohead url? Could've been, I don't know, a chico buarque's one instead. But what can I do, if waiting does drive you crazy

The only company for me is my own

My brain resets way too often

One can enjoy seeing

I've always had this feeling deep inside me that the world, despite being a somewhat dangerous yet beautiful and almost fantastic place, doesn't have a place for me at all- I wasn't made for it and It doesn't have any business cattering to me. My existence here was a mere mistake, naturally ocurring, and will be solved one day or another. And doesn't matter how much time passes and how much I find beauty in life it wasn't ever made for my enjoyement. I am not meant to stick around, nor meant to stick with someone or to a purpose. There is no place I belong to. I never felt like I could stay. I only feel like I have to go.

I like to film videos in a 1st person pov and just speak my mind as i walk around. Well at least i liked doing so when i did it a week ago walking through an event. It feels like I'm a videogame character. Videogame characters comfort me

Can I say I like something without a ontologically evil divine force (my fuckass depression) taking it away from me real quick?