The incoherent ramblings of a wannabe junkie living off mental securities and pseudo-intellectual superiority.
My parents are both pastors and once I was fucking this one dude who’s dad was the pastor of the rival church and he whispered ‘talk biblical to me’ so i started reciting Psalms 23 and we ended up getting into a competition of who could recite the most bible versus before they cummed
you need less jesus
Just fucking give me affection.
Uh. Fuck me? So sad.
Totally hating life.
Just been taking bong rips all day sitting on my bed. What else is there to do?
That’s adorable. Go, you pathetic wench. That’s all I’ll ever see you as unless you man the fuck up.
My life is nice.