EXcuse me, but wHerE aRE my penCILs i sCraTch tHE siLLY tALes with ANd fIll shoEs w 100 coLOured liZards THey escaPE buT ofTEN sTill wRIte tu me n eat cATmUSic

What's the point in living if your going to die anyways?

Boredness is a virtue

Now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep
if i die before i wake
i pray the lord my soul to take

What's the point in caring when all it brings is pain?