in this place you cannot reach me.
to save my mind, my flesh forever gone.
I feel the way so deep inside me.
so much to pay, but now I’m gone.
I love that if you look up something on google you usually get really generic photos
But if you add “tumblr” to your search you get really beautiful, artistic pictures
You ever feel like squishing someones face and leaning in really close and just whispering
If you cut me, I do not bleed. What runs through my veins is not blood. What runs through my veins is pictures of food and babes. What runs through my veins is giant robots, and some semi-liquid sludge made out of apathy and wasted potential.