Who is in control?

Bonus:

they should invent a living alone that is affordable

People often underestimate my ability to not give a fuck.

I don't fear attempting. What I fear is surviving it again.

Did you ever look at your scars and trace them to feel their texture and it fills your heart with odd sense of satisfaction? Because whenever I look at mine my mind goes, I need to do more next time I relapse.

you used to be able to put a dvd in your laptop and play it. you used to be able to burn cds.

"Whats your favorite memory?" questions are such bullshit I literally don't remember that shit it just occasionally comes to me in divine flashes and leaves indefinitely

Gerard Way in Brisbane, AUS