Life is a fucking television show. We fucking hate other people. We stare at our phones all day. We work. We go home, sleep. This fucking hamster wheel is horse shit. Yeah, I could get in my car and drive till my car runs out of gas but what will that do except relieve my meaningless life for a few hours, only to come crashing down to the saddening reality that I don't matter one fucking bit. Lock them up, lock me up. I'm already in a mental prison as it is. Life is fucking weird. Honestly.
I'm a Gemini. What does that tell you?
damn anon, that really hit me in the feels. thank you for reaching out.
think about two minds constantly battling inside of you always. NEVER agreeing.
keeps the enemy guessing. only ten know.