dance with the devil
i need to do something with this life of mine. take control. im just fucking stuck. shrooms are crazy. fuck, this planet is crazy. i dont get it- i do know but yet i dont have the linguistic skills to put into words, all the things that are going through my mind. they wont stop coming and they wont stop leaving. is it that im a smart person or is it that the world is just fool of ignorance. someshit that people dont acknowledge or the shit they DO. or say. the past year or so have been a blur of such dramatic shiftyness, adventures, loathing.