Hi, nama saya Shida and I think I'm going to die. Because my stomach cramps are eating up my insides. Don't get me wrong, it'll help restrain me from eating so I can be small but WHOA. And yeah for once, the killer isn't laughter /:
I am so whatever that I want just take my brain out rewire it and plop it right back. And this time, for the love of everyone of both alternate universes, screw my head back on so tight that it wouldn't fall off even if the screws rust.
So if it helps, I'm so close to giving up. I need my overdose of orange crush minus whatshisface raiding my playlists.
