As if you could kill time without injuring...
I’m off to the creek. Surround me mother, make me whole again.
All I Want
Is to get fucked up and fuck shit up. Explore and have never ending adventures. Forever and ever and ever and ever.
Yet again, my wishes are starting to consume me....
Someone needs to shake me and tell me why this goddamn button can’t exsist in means other than technology. You could totally have your fun with something..delete it..so it never happened..and move on with your life without leaving your trail of footsteps behind. I mean, you can pretend of course, even hide your tracks. But you knew and will always know, may i add, that that one path you...
I hold it all back.