listen up you beautiful bitches while I fuck you up with some truth. Im bringin this shit back from the dead. like jesus meets 28 days later dead. And guess what I'm taking you fuckers with me.
Now heres some shit to vibe to while I steal your vitals
Thom Yorke vs Mike Genius
Stake to the heart.
Silver bullet to the head.
Cross in your back.
*.The Unstoppable, Unbreakable, Futureproof.*
Friday, March 27
Tuesday, March 24
This is the end
20 years, and I do not feel the wiser nor the more mature. This does not worry me though as 20 should be looked at the tween-age of adulthood. Maybe I'm just calming myself down, or maybe I truly believe this. I mean 21 is the big age to be recognized, and as a 20 year-old, nothing really changes. The only thing on my mind right now is how I can stretch pasta dinners for the next two days, and also how long I can go without cleaning my apocalypse of a room. This growing up thing is not for me right now, and I think my age reflects it. 20, the age that is not so adult yet, but enough that you have to pretend like you know you're close.
So wish me luck.
So wish me luck.
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