Tag: depression

Part 5 – fuck my hair, get back to skull crusher mountain.

15th December 2018, 7:51 am. fucking wrap it up kimmy kim. THE FUCKING MOUNTAIN STORM THE SUCKING SKRULL TRUSCHING MOUNTAIN! RAAAAHAHRARAFAWRAFABAIVPAVPJOAVNKLASVJAVBJ (totally just more keyboard rage-smooshing. But imagine it as a battle cry, if you like.) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9O-ra3RZeHk lyrics here. I will just do a fucking summary of the key points and stuff. I am not

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Emptiness is nothing you can share

It’s 5:30 in the morning. Everyone is asleep, so quiescent. You aimlessly walk around the cold, silent house. You feel so tragically empty, yet so emotionally exhausted from… from what? You don’t even know. Your thoughts are of everything and thus of nothing. You know what you feel but to be able to express them,

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