everyone must breathe until their dying breath.

[psychochic]

fuck.

i want to slam my head against the wall just to see what happens.

i just noticed my uerspic looks sort of like someone giving a blowjob. cute.

i want to start running and not stop until my legs actually fall off my body.

unfortunately i have to work in a couple hours so i guess i'll just postpone that whole act of freedom and dire need for change until i have a day off.

itsn't irony beautiful in a totally sick way?