1.2.10
I'm going to go live in the wilderness with the animals that don't need to bump bass!
I don't like people. I don't like sharing the earth with people. There are only two people that I like and one of them is dead. Shareen and my GRANDmother. Everyone else is exhausting. They're loud and inconsiderate, and mean, and insensitive and all that behavior is contagious, and I want to stay away from them. I want my spirit to be healthy. My mom, I think that her spirit may be terminally ill, and it pisses me off that she's constantly trying to smear her disgusting infected ways on me. Fuck... yuck. I'm not perfect, the stars know I'm not perfect, but I care about other people, the stars also know this. I care about people and I know that people are not but their appearances nor just their desires, there's so much more to every indivisual, and I wish everyone could be mindful of that. No you can't please everyone, but you can care about everyone. I think... I think.
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