A cockroach saved my life the other day and I am now convinced that it was Kafka from the other side
My own brain traumatises me
Me and bro on some meta shit you wouldn’t understand
this abandoned house i found solidified this year's ethel cain summer
"god loves you, but not enough to save you"
there was a fire near the church and it felt very
I actually cannot take it anymore lol
Starting to get the feeling that having the urge to listen to the entire preacher’s daughter album after being romantically involved with a man is not normal
no nut November? More like no man November
hoe phase is out, misandry is IN
On my communicating with the spirits of deceased excommunicated members of the church era
When they hurt you so bad you start making arts and crafts, disappearing into the woods and taking your medication