I’m not like other people. I’m a metaphysical concept only existing in the darkest reaches of your vile subconscious. Soon, humanity will descend. Then, the feast shall begin.
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being an adult sucks cause when people ask you to hang out you cant be like “my mom said no” you just have to change your name and move away
"how many times are you going to listen to that song" until the void in my heart is filled