Meh, you write every day. Don’t really give a fuck,things are good things are bad, you still type every day.
Because it helps, you big bag of dummy.
You fucking useless observer you π€£π€£
Seriously though, it helps out so whatever, annnnd…
Going through my history, I tend to lean on it during trying times, when things aren’t so great. Sometimes I’ll have fun with it, sometimes I’ll cry, sometimes I’ll laugh, sometimes I’ll rage, doesn’t matter.
It just helps.
Anxiety, depression, whatever, it fucking helps like scrolling doesn’t, helps like listening doesn’t, helps like booze or weed doesn’t, helps like prayer probably helps believers.
So whatever.
New Flux Pavilion track out today,haven’t listened to them in many moons, I’ll give it a listen π
You can’t really see emojis on a yellow background, that’s my fault π I did that.
I’m going to do what I want to do.
And I’m not going to bother anyone, so fuck you world, all of you.
Amaze us?
Amaze yourself stupid.
The best TV you’ve ever seen ?
No, but at least different, at least something fucking different