I just didn’t expect to come back to that kind of anon in my ask.
I appreciate it, but don’t even bother with me.
It makes me feel like I’m some kind of toy you can just patch up and it works just like new.
If life gets better, then why has mine been shit all 17 and a half years of mine?
Thanks for trying, but feeding me things I want to hear is something I’m immune to, now.
Besides, the only thing I haven’t given up on yet is life.
a big muscular man kicking down the door to a bar and slamming his fist down on the counter and saying, “I heard one ‘a you motherfuckers said I ain’t kawaii”