Apparently, people see this blog? People stumble here somehow???????
This blog is my mental escape. The place I got after a mental breakdown or a traumatic period has concluded. It’s where i go to get my bearings, if you will. It’s where i go when I’m buzzed from kratom that will soon be illegal.
Since this is AprilOutLoud… I’d like to shout something today:
I KEEP WANTING TO BE A FUNCTIONAL HUMAN BUT MAYBE FUCKING FUNCTIONAL IN OUR WORLD RIGHT NOW IS NOT A GOOD THING. MAYBE I DONT NEED TO CHANGE MAYBE THIS NEEDS TO CHANGE.
I’m not going to ever work in a cubicle or something so soul sucking. i don’t care if that makes me sound like im 12. or 15. or 20. IM NOT
Current goal in life is to be some sorta rock/alt version of Zedd. cause i can’t sing. i cant play instruments cause of the RA. so PLAN ZEDD.
im fucking hilarious.