me talking about death
Thinking about how i might die
Me in 2016- "im prolly gonna tick off the wrong person and get myself literally stabbed"
Me in early 2017- "im gonna kill myself"
Me in late 2017- "nope actually i'm going to literally die of feels. my heart is actually going to fail from too much sadness"
Me in 2018- "one day. one day, maybe far in the future, maybe not. im gonna run down these stairs and im gonna trip over my own feet and break my neck. that is undoubtedly how i will die. one day. and then my ghost will be extremely triumphant because i completely predicted it. yep."
i need to stop running on stairs xD
-Rush left to make a new art book-
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