I hate nights like these, nights that remain an open book but are left hanging by shallow emotions and new ones that arise from nonsense. I got me a bag of star shine but I won’t eat any of it because all I want to do is look for forests in the dark and take the paths less traveled, only by night wanderers like myself. I want to strip my vessel of earthly ties and submerge in a lake of freedom. So i dream and dream and never know the difference between what I see and what I want and what I do.
Yaaaaaaaayyyyyy meow =^..^=* :3 (^w^)
This is why I don’t fucking talk to people… Some of them just keep making the same fucking mistakes over and over and over and in done with people being fucking morons…. How many chances are you going to give someone before you realize they are a fucking cancer that needs to be removed permanently from your life?? How many times do they have to fuck you over and rob you and bring you down til you literally have nothing u til you realize they are no longer healthy or beneficial to your existence?! Fuck, people are dumb.