Someone, anyone, please tell my brain to stop thinking and my heart to stop feeling.
rule number 1: You never ever tell someone to kill themselves
rule number 2: You never tell someone that they are fat
rule number 3: You never tell someone that they are thin
rule number 4: You never judge someone and point their flaws
rule number 5: If you don’t have anything nice to say just shut the hell up
I’m saying “excuse me” but I mean “why the fuck are u and ur friends fucking standing in the middle of the hallway blocking everyone what the fuck u fucker”
So I may or may not have become even more antisocial than I was 4-6 months ago.
If someone could run me over with any automobile right now, that’d be great.