i give everyone permission to milk my death for personal benefits if i die. idc if we’re just acquaintances, if we ever talked and i suddenly drop dead one day i want you to tell your boss you just lost a friend and take the day off. my treat
this the same one that talked smack then layed in the dirt so my cousin couldn’t fight him then once everyone looked away sprinted to his truck to leave? are we surprised? no
thinking about where i was a year ago and where i am now is an enormous reason i refuse to ever give up on life no matter how fuckin miserable it gets. i thought my world had ended and now i’m the happiest i’ve been