oh shit im feeling it
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blown out bass is always nice(and deafening) to listen to
layers of inter dimensional dominion
up my sleeves ∞
My agony's priceless.
I hate my three cousins.
Looking at doves in the wind calm me.
The tv constantly flashes from normal to static, and I'm not sure whether to worry or do something else.
I want it I need it, need it to make me feel heated.
My beloved cannibal technically has two FCs.
Thru the walls!
Lock your doors is a pretty great song.
The stupidity I possessed back when I was younger(albeit I'm not that much older) was inexplicably high.
I remember getting a fence stabbed into my thigh. Good times.
Door doot.
Humanity imitates themselves, and I mostly never know what I'm talking about.
I'm not sure what to put here, so have this.
Discord is a much better alternative to Skype.
Where the fuck has my will gone?
I could wish for nothing more than to die for a childish dream in which I truly believed.
It would seem that the more irresponsible and crafty one is, the more likely one is to have a talent for storytelling.
i need my shit loud.
i should change my name, but i need to wait.
to become as edgy as possible is my new goal.
what's an mc if they don't have stamina?
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