I know I can fucking act immature but I don’t give two flying fucks. It’s the way to be. My inner child is all over this fucking shit!

Actually believe it or not I was never the fucking cool kid to go to parties. Didn’t go out much. Just wrote my fucking terrible poetry and pretended girls wanted to fucking talk to me. Pretend lol. They never did. Now they do. A little more. I just throw my two books in their face. They have cool fucking names so they think I’m fucking talented. Let’s be honest, The Nature of Pathetic is a fucking great name.

Yeah fuck yeah

Everything is gonna be alright cause I’m a dope ass mother fucking writer!


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