boread.
boread.
banging my head on the wall doesnt help anymore.
its not funny anymore.
nothing is interesting, no one, no thing, no situation.
nothing.
everything that ever was interesting is now a gradient of gray of impossibilities.
the brain, the brain is dead.
the moments, the moments that I waste away.
one of my friend is into 自殺 too, she doesnt respond me calls but i'm gonna discuss her some ways.
one of my friend is working at a cold cut company and I'm between choosing to donate my body parts or getting into cold cuts.
susages is cool too but its not possible since its done by another section who's boss is a stupid one.
: )
I have lost the will to live,
simply nothing more to give,
there is nothing left for me,
need the end to set me free. -Jymz
boread.
banging my head on the wall doesnt help anymore.
its not funny anymore.
nothing is interesting, no one, no thing, no situation.
nothing.
everything that ever was interesting is now a gradient of gray of impossibilities.
the brain, the brain is dead.
the moments, the moments that I waste away.
one of my friend is into 自殺 too, she doesnt respond me calls but i'm gonna discuss her some ways.
one of my friend is working at a cold cut company and I'm between choosing to donate my body parts or getting into cold cuts.
susages is cool too but its not possible since its done by another section who's boss is a stupid one.
: )
I have lost the will to live,
simply nothing more to give,
there is nothing left for me,
need the end to set me free. -Jymz
