This is me, slowly tumblin' my life away.
I. Regret. Nothing.
I really need bacon now…
If you were wondering, no I am not dead.
I have been busy failing exams, working, sleeping and trying to get my life in order.
I was just watching Saw III (I have been re-watching the films) and would like to ask a question, or I suppose make an observation - likely that many of you already had made:
*side note* - there are like pictures from the scene, so if you don’t want to see the film, I would probs like skip the post.
If you need to skip -> HI AND BYE FRIENDS.
If not, let us continue…
A while ago, I wrote this poem. I write a few things like this, as well as just ‘ramblings’ and short stories, but I post them on my word press. Because honestly I have people on here that I don’t want to read these.
But I want to post this one on here. Not for likes or comments or anything, but just for some reason I don’t understand. Anyway this is it:
mother: you need to stop playing the sims.
me: ah fweegah fwaa boobasnot cayoo dis wompf es fredesche