this guy won’t leave me alone, and the only reason i can’t even be friendly with him is because i don’t trust him to respect my boundaries. it’s like a vicious cycle. just give it up. you don’t respect me, and i don’t trust you. so back the fuck up.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.