Your Heart Is My Pinata.



almostSober.
little bit neurotic.
offending humans since the discovery of human language.

its best to never take me seriously.

Probably

going to end up killing myself by the end of this week, fuck you all. 

chili peppers.

completely beat tonight from work, not to mention incredibly mad and tired. rhcp/d for tonight. t>.<t

There will be sun, and she will shine, dry away the rainy days, of yours and mine.

Be Alright Still?

Maybe I am a sociopath. I seem to destroy relations when they grow too strong, too near.

But even still, no one seems to understand my intentions behind the destruction of these foundations. There is no evil or spiteful intention behind my mallet. weapons may look menacing but they can be used for productive activities as well; for if a machete was not in the hand of an adventurer, could he not save himself from the depths of an unknown jungle? but of course, should he stumble upon the path of a small child wielding said machete, would the child not tremble and possibly cry out in fear?

Of course, the adventurer still would be a wrong doer for causing a child’s tears. But it was never stated he had any intentions of harming the child.

FUCKING WANT LIKE A HUNDRED OF THESE FUCKERS, URGHHH CANDY CRACKKK

FUCKING WANT LIKE A HUNDRED OF THESE FUCKERS, URGHHH CANDY CRACKKK