ciggie

Agzim bir kufur, kendini kesecek
          Dilimde bir suslu fiyonk, onun hakkindan gelecektim 

Ucgenin alanini negatif bulunca gelen pismanlik hissi.......

You can have it all but you never stop
          'Cause all you ever want is the cherry on top
          And all you ever dreamed of, it ain't enough
          You'll never fill that hole with the cherry on top

"I never wanted you to be afraid of me. I simply couldn't do it any other way. I was just a reflection of my father."
          
          The Works of Mercy

tanner grayston'ın aq... o son neymis ya... ben bile psycho killer, dediklerinde mantik zerresi olmayan bi karakterden hoslandim ya soyleyecek sozun bittigi yerdeyim... gel yarim ol, boynuma enjektoru sapla dedirttirdi... mantikli insanlar mantikli kalmaya devam etsin ben bitmisim ztn

Speak now, or forever be my lover.

"Sleep felt productive. Something was getting sorted out. I knew in my heart—this was, perhaps, the only thing my heart knew back then—that when I'd slept enough, I'd be okay. I'd be renewed, reborn. I would be a whole new person, every one of my cells regenerated enough times that the old cells were just distant, foggy memories. My past life would be but a dream, and I could start over without regrets, bolstered by the bliss and serenity that I would have accumulated in my year of rest and relaxation."
          
          Ottessa Moshfegh - "My Year of Rest and Relaxation"

If I were you, I'd treat them better
          If I were you, I'd settle the weather
          It's coming soon, I'd pull it together
          Yeah, get it together, it's a matter of time
          If I were you
          
          Oh, tell me how it feels, conspiracy cadet
          Wound up like a cassette, the tape about to shed
          If chaos is a ladder, hell is heaven sent
          Keep pulling at the thread while cashing in the cheque
          
          No telling what I'd do
          With my hands stuck on you
          No telling what I'd do
          With my hands
          
          Think you're pretty wily, blowing up the sun?
          Confuse a loaded question with a smoking gun
          You move like Dunning-Kruger, truth is overdone
          A father like his son, look after number one, yeah

crowd goes crazy when i choke on my own saliva

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