Vote for me because I need attention.
I write horrifying poems (and not in a good way), but you can skip to the #juicy rants if you'd like.
I'm basically a retired emo, god bless me.
I know it's been like a year since I've posted on this rant book, but I got some news my little pretties...
Y'all may be familiar w/ "@ConorRyanMason..I'm sorry" in which i fucking die bc Conor took my Instagram comment the wrong way and I have social anxiety so I didn't fucking reply, but this chapter, my friends, is on a happier note.
also if u don't know whomst tf I'm talking abt rn, I suggest you immediately exterminate all the negative vibes within your soul and listen to Nothing But Thieves
I mean at this point why the fuck would u not
Anyways this is gonna be a lot less dramatic bc of the situation but bruh I was on twitter y'all and I tweeted something @Joe and he was like lit and tweeted back it was v lit
Here's the tweet:
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Anyways, I'm just glad my only interaction w/ them isn't just Conor burning my ass and slowly adding gasoline as I yelp for help like I'm in a fucking episode of Paw Patrol.
