i hate everything. it’s
i hate everything. it’s essentially the only thing that i really have a passion for.
sometimes when im laying in bed at night, next to whichever random slut ive scraped up off the bar room floor, i wonder if im the evil dude that’s put on the earth to balance out the good in the universe
then i secretly laugh at myself for being naive enough to believe in dumb bullshit like karma and universal balance and God
then i jam my unwrapped weiner into the bar sluts crusty vagina, wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze till the bitch is blue