every time somebody replies to a comment i made two years ago, a little piece of my soul leaves my body, pushing me one step further into the grave of thirteen year old shame
every time somebody replies to a comment i made two years ago, a little piece of my soul leaves my body, pushing me one step further into the grave of thirteen year old shame
anyone ever look back at their social media from like 2015 and just cringe? 'cause that's what i'm doing right now while looking at this entire page. WHY PAST ME? the only thing that's stopping me from deleting everything is that I want historians to one day see this and just give up on ever figuring out humanity today.
I would say chessie but i sort of forgot what was written in the bio, but hey I got to the end.
And yes, Raoul, please, someone kill him off already. It's been what? A thousand years already?