I stayed up till 4 am binge watching Veggie Tales. Fuck off.

Its not like you make the world feel more wonderful..

you just make things seem more marvelous than they are.

like everything has color if it has you in it

your so 'inspirational'

it makes me sick

but somedays, i wonder,

if it makes me sick of you

or it makes me sick to think of a world without you..

and then i hate myself

cause secretly,

very, very secretly,

i maybe sometimes miss you.

even if you don't, in-fact, like Star Wars.




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