Rumors are truth tumors
Typing faster than you where does that put me if u want to learn u can take a look at me but i guess if it really mattered what would u really see u cant see
Back when I was alone - smelling like cheap cologne, cheap to you, too cheap for you
My new sounds:
also, I think the reason I’m so weird is that I’m so fucking angry (literally all the time…and tell me, why shouldn’t I be? I’m living in a nation run by LIES) that as a race we are as stupid as we were the day we came to life. we’ve been around for how many thousands of years and really, we call ourselves a superior race? superior intelligence would mean that we don’t repeat our mistakes, that we learn. I have to cope with the fact that I’m surrounded by idiots every day and I want so badly for us to come together and make changes but I’m just one dude. everyone is so busy getting fucked, drunk, high that they seem to forget WE ARE GOING TO DIE and only we can create a world where we wake up and no longer have to deal with SPIRITUAL EMPTINESS. You don’t have to be religious to understand that the world is not the way it should be. “God” hasn’t made the world this way. WE HAVE. That’s some Watchmen shit for you right there. But damn…what will it take? Aliens attacking? A deadly virus decimating the population? What will it take, people?
It’s always fun logging into Tumblr in a public place or around people who are close enough to peek at my screen.
THEY MIGHT SEE SOME TITZ