CHRISAPREL, PUCHYLOO, MELVINMESCUDI, NEIGHTSAYZ, ROCKYSANN, KITTIEBAKS, MISFITMARTI
LOCATION: BROOKLYN, NYC
STYLE: #FUCKREALITY Aka NYC GRUNGE
hey look its us
wonder who submitted that .. (looks around the room)
I’m the chilliest guy I know.
Like arguing ?? So above disputes
That’s only because I don’t care about anything that far
And the things I do care about never take advantage of me
never gets old watching steve grow up tho, im waiting on the ep
i got both my eyes open, even when i am super stoned
i’ve been a social genius since i was kid, society desensitized me
the worst kind of person, i really don’t care about much nowadays
you’re dealing with a monster here with a nice smile, and a humorous laugh
I am a positive person but I get really tired of aggressive optimism. If someone’s sad, let them be sad. All emotions have purpose. Sadness isn’t destructive if not prolonged. Sadness isn’t unproductive, as it offers awareness. Telling someone to “cheer up” or “be happy” is so ineffective and patronizing. The last thing a sad person needs is for someone to judge their feelings as pointless and unappealing. Welcome sadness, just don’t let it consume you.
wanna know me.
This is step one
At the cost of the universe
I’m so up and down
When I’m up I just wanna stay up
When I’m down I just wanna sink further
Meanwhile my lips aren’t moving and my facial expression hasn’t significantly changed
Everyone is usually oblivious, I expect it however.
I just adapt so well that I myself get lost in being mentally one place and physically somewhere else.
I just flow through life’s emotion a thousand times in the matter of minutes.
I believe it’s a curse
A curse I’ve been strong enough to keep to myself Only because I’m not trying to be a burden and I can handle myself, in this world
My mom always taught me not to have all my eggs in one basket.
Here I am not knowing where else to put my eggs
Here I am, in love with the same basket
It’s so familiar to me
Why would I leave it
This basket has the most potential to hurt me if it’s gone I’ll have nothing
And here I am
Always prepared to have everything
Or nothing at all
Can’t wait till the winter
Where we aren’t dependent of the sun
We gotta generate our own heat
To face the bad weather
We gotta snuggle closer for warmth
I like the summer
But there’s something sexy about the cold touch of winter