ok i have the goofs
i have got the goofs
sometimes you want to scream for the release, the physical and emotional release. the physical feeling of that noise rubbing all over your chest and throat.
sometimes you want to scream so somebody will hear you.
sometimes you wanna scream so everybody will hear you. that's impossible.
if you’re bleeding all over the sleeves of your new denim jacket, is that more
of a “day off work” scenario or a “soldier on” scenario?
i'm filled with more self-hate than i can remember feeling for a very long time.
i'm dealing with it by ignoring my notifications and archiving my chats.
if you try to contact me and i don’t respond it’s just because i don’t exist
if i just take all these unpublished 1 line angsty cringey drafts maybe they can
become 1 angsty cringey song
received an op-1 in the post today but it turned out to be faulty so i sent it
back to norwich an hour or two later.