Sometimes I get so stressed out I wish I could just turn into me as a kid.
Just me, no responsibilities, no homework, alone in my blanket fort. Colouring. Playing on my GameBoy Colour.
And sometimes, real sneaky, I just do this. I forget all m plans, shut myself in my room and build a fort. I take my flashlight and start colouring, I finish my Mario quest on my Gameboy Colour, I do everything I had to stop doing a few years ago and I don’t give a fuck.
NO ITS FUCKING NOT HOW MNYFUCKING TIMES DO I HAVETO FUCKING SAY THIS GODDAM RANT THAT IS A FUCKING STICK STUCK IN THE GODDAM SAND WITH A MOTHER FUCKING DRIP AND CASTLE MADE OVER IT HOLY TITS YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN LIGHING HITS SAND
MOTHERFUCKING GLASS HAPPENSA ND ITS GRETA BUT THIS SHIT IS AN INSULT TO THE LIGHTNING YOU THINK IT MAKES THIS SCULTURE SHIT? NO TS HOT WHITE FURY MELTS THE GODDAM SAND TOGETHERTO MAKE SGLASS
How can it be struck by lightning when the sky is clearblue? Or does it stay frozen in that position?
"If they say life’s a dream…call it insomnia. Cause this ain’t Wonderland…it damn sure ain’t Narnia… And once you cross the line, you can’t change your mind… Yeah I’m a monster, but I’m no Frankenstein. And quite frankly I’ve been feeling insane in between my eyes, I really can’t explain what I feel inside, if you knew what i am, you would run ‘n hide. Many have treid to go into the light and come back alive, but that’s the price we payin’ when we’re living on the other side…"