About MS and stuff
All I get are pervs
and places to find sex in my notes. This is way worse than the bird.
Running a Fever
So hot it could melt the sun, I can’t get to a water source, I got to my cane, just in time, to get enough shit to die.
Like I really care
who follows me or texts a bunch of shit to me? You put 20 pounds of weight on your arms and legs, get totally pissed drunk and try to walk and fucking tell me how it feels. TELL ME THE FUCK HOW IT FUCKING FEELS. YOU CANNOT POST A FUCKING SELFIE FOR THAT, CAN YOU?