11 February 2014

Man it would be so cool to rip my clothes off and run into a forest and let out a horrifyingly loud prehistoric scream that doesn’t end until my heart explodes inside my chest

I should just go ahead and do that sometime soon

It sure does sound a heck of a lot better than attempting to co-exist with the rest of these shelled-out feel-nothing mouth-breathers whose very existence literally and figuratively pollutes and rots this poor cursed ball of garbage we’re strapped to whether we want to be or not