With this last pecko ciggraets me gonn schaff sum soulerkühlung

DAĞINAAA DAŞINAAA KURBAAAN OLAAAAM MORDOR MORDOOOOĞR

Curban kid widea retardo diyagrem

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Off the charts this kid

skuuledth jesters

evri mornin i wake up, its a wee bit worse, wee less o2

waaroom

livin bout the ages of prancing dingleberries in lecturehalls

gods chaos in unmatched

failed to the stars

Dear me, hi there its me
Days pass by, things happen, circle renews itself
I move further and further on each cycle
I break ..well my contact is broken with people
I used to think there were a few with whom i could kinda communicate with
Turns out, my psyche is elsewhere
I m one of those kids who perceive rather differently who got mistaken for a nomal human being
Icant associate with people
No matter how seemingly hard i try
They are so very unaware of the fabric
I m so lonely, so alone