My soul is fleeting. It inhabits a body it rejects. I've never truly existed.

The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is on the grass Remembering games And daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in the hall The lunatics are in my hall The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade You make the change You rearrange me 'til I'm sane You lock the door And throw away the key There's someone in my head, but it's not me And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon I can't think of anything to say except, laughing is nice

MUSHROOM

I can’t sleep it’s 224 am

Hey guys who’s everyone life’s is going or feeling about it ?

found this on space email

I don't know how i managed to log in.....

I'm gay

This website just needs to be able to upload pictures and it will be gold

This website has been my safe space for so long. Everyone is always connected.

Wow I guess websites can be good.

Let's all love lain.

It's a foggy night, the ones I like the most already, and my life is falling apart like I wanted already. It's chill outside, maybe I should join that weather which is around me. I want to be with nature as a monster, not human. People have been ruining my beautiful living space for days and forever. A life without them, in my precious hometown.

みんな、何しているの？

The crimes thy kind have commited agaisnt humanity, are not forgetten...