Oh My Fucking God Am I Tiered..

Oh my fucking god am I tiered..

If anyone wants to beat me to death with a baseball bat this is your time to shine. I've got one of them walking dead lookin ones with barbed wire, free to use. I can even leave a note saying I did it myself, y'all cleared for this one. First to claim the prize gets it.. I'm the human piñata. 💀🪅

Let me just finish my breakfast taco..

Random thought

Most classical lookin goth guys does nothing for me. They're too.. clean. LOL Does that make any sense? They all look like they're just supposed to stand somewhere and be fancy. Like a show dog.. or a peacock. 💀

I want them messy ass dudes who look like they just fell out of the moshpit after a 3 day festival bender. Preferably with a nosebleed..

[text by me. whatever the fuck this is..]

possible TW

You know those things..

Those things you'll never tell another living soul. The ones that cut you up so deep inside. The ones that left you torn and scarred.

Oh, how they will torment you..

How they will take away all the trust you'd ever hope to find in another human being. How lost you'll feel walking this earth.

How they will eat away at you..

How they will devour all your hopes and dreams. How they will rob your soul of all the love you want to give and feel. How they'll destroy your entire sense of self.

You do not realize it yet..

But you are in fact not still alive. You know those things inside. They never scarred, they never had the chance. They were too deep and you bled out.

You died that day.

An edit from an old shoot. [same one as the avatar]

Another drawing I guess..

[open up your veins]

Aww cozy pile 💀🖤

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