Sometimes I Am Twelve Again

Mankind is made out of polyethylene

Flagellum...

On a break from myself ^_^ and my life ^-^ and most other things

Everyone hates themselves so much. We all should do something to change this

^_^

nothing ever happens ?

Waaa I don't want my days centered around me hating myself...... I have chores to do...

Save me from living through emotions little glowing box

Just noticed that my suffering isn't righteous and that It doesnt absolve me nor does it purify the world fuckkk

One day no one will remember me and I'll be still alive