I don't even know if I picked the right song. I over indulged on accident and now I'm all fucking in the feels and bullshit. I originally wrote buttshit because I'm out of it.
Thank fuck for auto cucumber.
I'm able to tell my all to strangers.
I hate it but it helps, letting go.
I help people when I can
Oh god I can't stop laughing
And it hurts. Like cackling when you're dying inside.
Fuck
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