Devil in a New Dress
I found it on giphy. com
i feel like everything is always temporary and meaningless. so why do i bother to keep trying everyday that passes.. because i’d have to go to extremes to end it all. and although i don’t really want to, i’ll admit i’m tired of trying. i don’t know where the universe will take me after death, i don’t care much for surprises, so what’s the fun in not knowing? it’s not so much fear of the unknown that keeps me here on this earth.. it’s the lack of knowledge of things that are greater than me that scares me. i want to know. but when i reach the point of no return into my after life or into my new life, i probably won’t carry any of this knowledge or keep these thoughts to fucking reflect back upon. like what the fuck is the point of all this?? ugh. life is weird as fuck and it only gets more strange.
no because she turned out to be real crazy and not in a good way.