Life was meant to end. A full stop at the final page of my story. And yet, this stragner... this man won't let it go. Why does he challenge me so? Why is he insistant on me living?
Life was meant to end. A full stop at the final page of my story. And yet, this stragner... this man won't let it go. Why does he challenge me so? Why is he insistant on me living?
As someone with no life standards, I do whatever the fuck I want. That's not to say I go around killing people because that's inconvenient AF, but if someone attacks me, you bet your milkshake I'm go...