My own self hatred had made my looks into the past much harder. The only recording I have left of my friend's voice, any shred of it left, is full of my voice from 2018, and I can't listen to it without drowning in dysphoria and craving death. I can't look into my old texts with my friends because of how awful I was. all those wonderful memories, how I was feeling for 6 months of my life, my friend's valiant effort to keep me from hurting myself, gone into the ether. ... read more
THE GIRL RHYMED THATCHER WITH ANGER, YOU CAN'T JUST DO THAT!!??!
god, i never thought i'd want a midnightbabe ... read more
Yeah, turns out people dying isn't a comedic goldmine.
Congrats, me&me, the internet hates you. You played your stupid game, and you've won stupid prizes. Hope you're happy with yourself
When even implicit doom doesn't find you funny, you know you fucked up in your ... read more