I realize I'm always so fucking dead and I'm sorry I dunno why I make things and then delete them I guess I'm kinda fucked up so I don't know why some people still follow me like everything I do is shit and maybe I'm probably realising that I should give up trying to write something good cause sometimes I have a thing in mind then when I write it it becomes fucking cringe fucking shit I hate everything that I write and I usually never write emotional stuff but I still wanna look alive cause I remember there where people who told me that I did a good job and they were probably lying I can take insults I don't mind I just don't like liers so this is the thing I wanted to say and have a good day/night fellas I'm gonna eat and then cry cause I'm fat.
Hey it's my b-day meh don't ask me why I died cause I dunno it's been kinda a hard year for me but you know stuff happens so remember kids drink bleach and do drugs.