obsessions are weird and they need to stop. no one wants to come home because of yours. i constantly think about blood, dead bodies, car accidents. i don't understand myself. i'm tired of all the things in my room, no more possessions. but i know if i had a chance to throw everything out i wouldn't. i'm ready to get up and go, move on, start something else. i've got things to finish though and i know i just have to shut the hell up and deal with it. finish them. i'm going to go do that right now actually.
is there any use in searching?
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When I am in school all I think about is violent stuff like that.
im glad you get it, and dooder i think of weird shit to like when im driving im like what if i ust ran off the raod what would happen?
<3 you
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