Off-Topic (Post Anything) in The Cyn Cult
CAN YOU EAT THE SUNSHINE, DOES IT BRIAN UP YOUR GAY?
YOU CAN'T SEE, THE SUN IS NOT SHINING ON ME, IT MAKES ME FEEL SO JAILED, SO DEAD, IT MAKES ME WANT TO DIE, AND THE SKY, IT MAKES ME SO HIGH
i am tired of being accused of whatever the fuck happens, and I am tired of being called names, I am so fucking tired of being told I suck at what I want to do best, and I TOTALLY deserve a grammy for surviving natural disasters, trauma and accidents
that one moment when you wanna mention everything and everyone who hurt you and do everything you wanted to do but can't and that one moment when there's two people wanting to do the same thing to you, but you're already doing it with the one person
"somedays i just wanna up and call it quits"
my mom casually called my drawings bad without hesitation and said i could "perfectize" my art if i went to a place to learn art thing, and out of anger i yelled at her, this is the 2nd day i am tormented and treated like shit by people
today i learned, a suicidal linux exists
2 X 1 IS THE EXPONENT VALUE OF INDEXED SMILEY FACE .5 WITH THE % OF 20/20, A RATE OF 16/81, MULTIPLIED BY 20, DIVIDED BY 5, PLUS 556, that is what my brain thinks during math
im out of school, enough of math, AND TO THE GUY WHO MADE MATH, CONCEAL MY FUCKING DICK man