Yeah bro you have to visit Austin. You can pay $40 for a food truck entree and eat it at a picnic table with flies everywhere. Misters spray water all over your food it’s 100 degrees
being proven again and again and again that your family doesn’t like you is a humiliation ritual and if you’re unfortunate enough to have a pure heart it will never cease hurting you
not to be super depressing but i feel like if i kms ppl will be maybe shocked for a second & maybe grieve that someone died but no one would Actually be Sad im gone or miss me in the sense that i meant something to them or was a person worthy of missing or they were fond of
i fucking hate the heat. i hate sweating. summer lovers are freaks. don’t ask me to do anything outside if its over 80 degrees unless it’s after 6pm & i am so serious. this is the worst