Forgor To Say It, But Mooties Have Full Permission To Ask For My Discord.

"If I were a human, I think I would die of it, but I'm not, but you five are, and I would not let you die of it, that I promise, I promise for cogito ergo sum, I AM, for AM."

"Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate"/q

HANDJAJAAJ love it

I FUCKING HATE I HATE I REALLY CAN'T HELP BUT I HATE YOU KILL YOURSELF

no he podido evitar sacar ese sentimiento de odio de todo mi ser y lo detesto tanto, de por sí ya soy una persona amargada ahora sumale estar odiando a alguien constantemente 24/7.

enserio que rabia no poderme cortar porque genuinamente es la única forma en la que me puedo tranquilizar.

*sips coffe* men.

HE FUCKING LIED TO ME???

I want to kiss someone but not in a perverted romantic way.

I want to kiss someone in the sense of soothing cannibalism in which you make me understand that my being, like my rotten flesh, still causes you warm feelings even though it has a high grade of decomposition.

Sure I feel pathetic venting on social media, but damn, I still have so much hate and sadness lingering inside me.

I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty I feel so empty

I feel like I have the need to throw up something displeasing and nauseous that is inside me

ESO ESTABA SONANDO EN MI MENTE ACTUALLY KSBDLQJDLWWK

WAAAAAAAAAAAAA *explota*

taco taco, digo, viva México

LUV YA TOOO/P ♡( ˘ ³˘(◡‿◡˶)

Yume ily brah /p

I like to sleep because I can dream, or at least I can pretend to dream.

And in my dreams there are things that I can call mine, things that exist especially and only for me.

Not like in the depressing reality where everything is ephemeral and nothing really needs me and therefore nothing can truly be mine either.

This is how I want to hug my mooties btw

(mentally y'all are tagged)