No seriously did you die?
Yeah I thought so.
Work has been stressing me out. Right now I’m kind of lost and just bumming through things I guess. That’s probably why I’m not funny. This is not a cheerful post.
But I thought of a joke recently.
“How do ghosts haunt the internet?”
“Via data roaming.”
I’ll let myself out now.
I don’t want to do proper punctuationnnnnnnnnn
this is a semi-stream of…
// This is just something I wrote while unable to sleep. It has nothing to do with reality. Probably. //
looking at the empty side of the bed.
You’ll be forever 18
while I continue to age.
I wanted to die at the age of 18;
i hate myself and i want to die