What about yours? What about your sins?
Trust me, in one form or another, they’re always with me. Reading the news always ignite different forms of shame. Always something I didn’t knew I could accuse myself for. You gotta catch em all! The shame of being privileged only outweighed by the shame of self-pity.
I’m this super-philosophical kind of person, and I like sex. Stuck in a prison of abstract ideas and overpowering emotions ;
I have this personality that makes it really hard to survive.
Remember everything that I told you,
and I’m telling you again that it’s true.
You’re never alone cause you can put on the phones
and let the drummer tell your heart what to do





