i hate it when i am reminded by something,
or certain bad memories rushed into my head.
i would go, why why why why why why why why did i ever do that?
randomly.
be it in the train, walking, eating with a friend.
what the fuck is wrong with me.

if there were to be a time machine i would be the first to be on it.
oh fucking goodness.
where do i start....
i know everything would be cookie-cut perfect.

i am in this wave of fluctuated emotions.
the unibrows are growing!
that always means trouble.


breathe in hydranges,
breathe out rainbows.
breathe in white clouds,
breathe out lillies.






DIE, FAT SKANK, DIE!