thought someone was all in my block and watchin me.
turns out my pan ain’t on right yet, still got them wicked hallucinations.
thought someone was all in my block and watchin me.
turns out my pan ain’t on right yet, still got them wicked hallucinations.
therapy can do all sorts of wicked ass shit for my pan, but it can’t make me stop bein stupid for five motherfuckin seconds.
that’d take some legit motherucking miracles.
tumblr all made a motherfuckin sound at me just now and i wicked ass forgot it did that and near pissed myself from motherfuckin shock.
feel like my vascular about to jump out of my skin for nothin.
forgot i turned my palmhusk’s volume on for motherfuckin once.
kiwi:
shout out to my incoherent bitches!! shout out to all the babes out there who dont make no fuckin sense!!!
