To whoever stumbles upon this: I'm (Not?) crazy, I promise.



I'm a child of the stars, so go on and tear me apart.

People always have their own agenda in live, so be careful of what's on it.

Dear diary, My teen angst bullshit has a body count.

I picked the wrong time to be a human being.

But the sky's gonna hurt when it falls, so you better start building some walls.

I will unlock your ass.

My whole life feels like running after something that keeps moving away into the distance while I stay in the same place.

I always think in my life at how horribly often it is that I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time.

But Hey,
Did ya know
The muffin man,
Who lived on Drury Lane? Yeah, he's nice.