me, violently beating back my emotions with a broom: for the last time i said shut the FUCK up
friends was right
explain
it hasn’t been my day, my week, my month, or even my year
je suis sick of this shit
me, violently beating back my emotions with a broom: for the last time i said shut the FUCK up
friends was right
explain
it hasn’t been my day, my week, my month, or even my year
je suis sick of this shit