I suceeded. You left your bed to take a shower. And it is taking way too long. Everything is hard now, and takes ages. And its going to be worse and worse and worse…
I miss you. 
Where is your soul gone? It’s like I am calling you but no one answears. Your eyes are not the same anymore. Empty. 
You are talking nonsense. No, I have no idea what you are asking me to do, I don’t know how to act. You are emotionless, and I am  full of fears and love and sadness. And loneliness.

No one should have cancer, especially at 22.

Serial Experiments Lain (1998)
Made my first T-shirt desing and printed it at home tonight.
I need a haircut.
Discovering instagram a thousand years after everyone.

DMNDS.80frs [ by Surrogate Self ]