Max

I'm over this.  I don't even see why I should have to deal with it anymore.  All I ever am is screamed at or hit or chided.  I'm treated like some annoying kid.  Well, I have my dad's pistol so I guess it doesn't matter anymore.  I'll probably just end up in the hospital, but I think death is on my side tonight.  Bye, then.

I WANT TO WRITE FAN(?)FICTION ABOUT MY GIRLFRIEND AND I >///<
          
          That was loud...

I wonder if anyone would care if I just vanished one day...

Forgotten
          Dismantled
          Deactivated
          
          He will come back...
          ...he always does.

I
          
          I
          
          idontknowwhatlifeevenisrightnow
          IVY >~>

It's cloudy c r i ;w;

"Just believe in the tub." ~Koko Hogan, 2015

I was successful at making people happy
          *0* *flails arms and runs around*

It's stormy as heck

Literally not in the mood for food rn.