w1rem00

caught between the impulse of writig a piece of work that looks like any normal born of societal constructs book but it's a massive critique to s*ciety to fool y'all or write something that aesthetically speaking is revolting and so is its content. probably i jut need sleep

w1rem00

caught between the impulse of writig a piece of work that looks like any normal born of societal constructs book but it's a massive critique to s*ciety to fool y'all or write something that aesthetically speaking is revolting and so is its content. probably i jut need sleep

w1rem00

onestly feeling like puking. wattpad is so disgusting. s*ciety's so disgusting. it makes me want to cut open my skin, to slash my chest: look how my organs are out. isn't it revolting? isn't it funny? how dare you pick on my chubby arms i'll walk smelling of open wounds and sweetened, three-day-old Haribo liquorice. i'll f*cking write on the walls of your church shemà until you hear me scream. you can't? funnily, you d*cks all of Christendom. preaching about love? you ate chips on my head and threw stones. revolting, all. i hate so much humanity.
          (english can suck p*enis i kneel only to the rules of providence and on the stairs to meet my next girlfriend.)