i feel sorry for random factor

sometimes i wish he had money and a girlfriend…

sometimes i wish i was a mother with a kid to take care of…

i like it when i dont have homicidal dreams…i like the dreams when someone loves me more…

anyway…i need to be going back to being hateful, all this being nice to people makes me feel sick…eww

Closed mouths go hungry. It’s about time you said something about it.

Cpryptic., Some Guy, cryptic. Like a ball spinning endlessly on a string or shit…

Funniest part is, some times it’s the closed mouths that get fed the most. Very confusing place, eternireality.