Constantly asking myself “What the fuck are you doing?”
I miss you and I love you. I wish I could go back.
Can’t cry cuz I’m at work
I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn’t screw to save its species. I wanted to open the dump valves on oil tankers and smother all the French beaches I’d never see. I wanted to breathe smoke.
Jack, Fight Club (1999)
I’m drowning
Trying my very best not to be psychotic and self-destructive
Feeling like a black hole
I can’t stop thinking about you. I miss you like fucking crazy, and I want you