Make me sick.
Fuckinggggg siiiickkkk.
I’m going to throw up.
I’m going to fucking throw up.
I’m going to mother fucking throw fucking up.
Ifuckinghateyourfuckingstupidface.
IS THERE A DAY I CAN GO WITHOUT WANTING TO VOMIT UP EVERY FUCKING FEELING TO EVER EXIST INSIDE MY HARSH MORTAL EXISTENCE?!
Fuck. You.