it is hard to find accounts that tweet pure words now. for some reason it’s like they all disappeared after 2015.

I have so much to say.. why do I have so much to say? I speak words, they don’t carry any meaning. It’s just noise.

I am at war with myself.

I shouldn’t be ashamed of my thoughts when they are just human emotions.

insane power trip followed by eternal resentment and self doubt

I’m literally not having a good time

Invasive thoughts always be winning

the most uneventful Christmas/ New Years Eve/ New Years of my life, doesn’t even feel like the holidays

i am the ultimate self sabotager

i am too ill to be in a long-term relationship, i am novelty-seeking and cannot sustain stability where things are boring and life feels like flatline. i live off extreme high and lows. i can’t stay loyal mentally and i lose interest so quickly. am i going to die alone?

either that, or I am genuinely incapable of true love. it’s hard for me to love anything anymore. maybe my time here was never meant to be long. what is a life without love, anyway? everything else, it’s just artificial and doesn’t make you truly happy.

Why does everyone give me the ick

people are cringe as fuck

the most ironic thing in life is when your mind is plagued with poison, they tell you to take poison to fix it

idk which is worse: nepo babies or influencers

nepo babies are parasites of society