Hey imagine that after you die and god comes to tell you that yeah you can go to heaven but you gotta find your way yourself
Like no one will tell you where to go or how to find the gate or whatever
There is no one around that you can see and you don’t know where you are since everything around you looks like an endless white void
I truly hate the word "unalive." There are so many other euphemisms that fictional Italian mobsters worked so hard to provide you with and you just ignore them.
if you c*nsor anything in a post you are l*gally required to put all of the omitted v*wels at the end as a footn*te
*eeoo
What I mean when I do not control the hyperfixation.
i'll do it for sam