fuckwooper: money is so stupid and unnessecary we’re meat creatures on a rock floating in space and out entire lives are dominated by little bits of paper
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing control
Almost as if I’m losing control of everything that has ever dwelled inside of my mind. Thoughts, words, music, faces, hearts, stories, all of the above and then some. I feel that it’s a point you know you’re coming to; you feel the grip in your chest, you hear the thoughts pour out of your thought-maker so fast it makes you nauseated, yet you’re sitting in the same spot....