thoughts

This world is a psychological rapist.
Life is supposed to a good thing and yet it's forced on me against my will, just like sex is when you're raped.

I've not been raped in this world but I think I may have been on the other side. I have many daydreams and nightmares that I can't control. They scare the shit outta me.

I'm trying to convince my best friend that this isn't real and she's trying to convince me it is.

They're using her against me. I KNOW YOU'RE THERE YOU WANKERS! YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME! GET ME THE FUCK OUTTA THIS PROGRAMME!

You know what, I'm just gonna fuck you're programme over you arseholes I don't care anymore you can't make me do something against my will