sunday rant

if this dang body of mine ain’t got no will of some sort then it might as well be sleepin and lurkin with no fucks given if tomorrow and onwards is final week

no one said life’s gon be easy darling. your life game weak then you gotta be ready for the depression kinda stuff with the razors and the booze

trust me baby girl, life’s messing the sh!t out of you in the secret society zone