Describing the shit I write.
Yeah so now let's write some more shit, with a lots of I's, and it, talking about shit.
I've been so busy lately, with shits I shouldn't be busy with, but instead of finishing my tasks, I postponed, procrastinated, later later I will do it and now yeah I'm in shit.
Shit, I wrote that word six times already. Wait until the seventh shit comes, I think you already know oh wait...
This is already the eighth shit. Goodness gracious.
I don't know how to describe this anymore. Maybe that's the bestest way to say it. Written in the stars.
I am human. I love excuses. I hate consequences. What else?
But knowing that some people avoided karma, just because that bitch being selective, sometimes I feel bad for calling myself unfortunate.
Am I... unfortunate?
Good god please let me stay sane.
Or actually I can just move my ass and take this shit to wherever deserves it.
I will try my best dealing with this shit.
Yeah so now let's write some more shit, with a lots of I's, and it, talking about shit.
I've been so busy lately, with shits I shouldn't be busy with, but instead of finishing my tasks, I postponed, procrastinated, later later I will do it and now yeah I'm in shit.
Shit, I wrote that word six times already. Wait until the seventh shit comes, I think you already know oh wait...
This is already the eighth shit. Goodness gracious.
I don't know how to describe this anymore. Maybe that's the bestest way to say it. Written in the stars.
I am human. I love excuses. I hate consequences. What else?
But knowing that some people avoided karma, just because that bitch being selective, sometimes I feel bad for calling myself unfortunate.
Am I... unfortunate?
Good god please let me stay sane.
Or actually I can just move my ass and take this shit to wherever deserves it.
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| The most polite shit pic I can quickly get from google. |
I will try my best dealing with this shit.
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