Emotionally I would equate myself to a ball pit. Don’t ask me why , for I don’t even understand. idk probably something to do with my childhood trauma it’s 4am please leave me alone
I AM SATISFIED WITH THE REPUTATION IVE GIVEN MYSELF ON WATTPAD. PLEASE STOP SENDING ME MESSAGES LIKE “DIGITAL FOOTPRINTS EXIST” AND “HAVE YOU HAD THOUGHTS OF HURTING OTHERS OR YOURSELF”
Who needs cars when you can run on all fours? Imagine a society where we put aside the strongest people when they were born and taught them how to be cars. What the fuck am I saying.
If Jesus were to come alive again and walk into my room he would nail himself to the cross and cry tears of joy while he bled out. I’m just saying that I would be the reason Jesus were to abandon us for the second time.