mood: kill, eat, sleep

no, i'm not a scorpio. i understand the confusion but i'm not. i'm better, i'm a psychopath. i'm just kidding-maybe. *cue shane dawson's dramatic effects*

okay so this book is about life in general, and ok before you click away to go find another smut fanfiction- yes i know what you're reading. i can see you. in fact i'm behind you. this book would not be flowery and filled with unicorn tears neither will it be a complete shit show (or that's what i'm hoping).

hmm imagine this: a superhero walking cooly in slow motion as the building behind him explodes while he carries a girl in his arms. they kissed passionately

and no i'm not the girl in that dumbass's arms, i'm the girl screaming for help after being stuck under the debris but my voice get drowned out by the cheers and whistles of celebration for the superhero.

super hero-more like super dumb shit.

ok now i'm getting mad at a superhero i've created-more of this just read this book! book? yes book.

read and you'll be blessed for 10 years. or be cursed for a 1000000009 minutes.

xoxo gossi-

oh fuck off,

durga sonia n.