The biggest feeling when writing is always shame.
I think I’ve said fuck aloud at least 100 times in the last hour, no exaggeration needed
- in shock
You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain. You're rotting my brain.
Please don't ever fucking stop.
Uygar Karşah
i don’t have a mac
The 3 pillars of girlhood stealing, lying, and yearning
Martin Buxbaum