My life is like an existential crisis every day. I wake up, I brush my teeth I slop some shit together and call it an outfit and I go to school. I'm a pretty simple person; or I wish I were at least. Now I'm not saying that I'm a hopeless wreck of a human being, but I definitely don't have my shit together.
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50 Percent Chance (never to be finished)
Детектив / ТриллерIf your whole existence comes down to a choice, could you make it
