my aesthetic: a potted cactus on a skateboard, always moving, no one knows where it came from or where it’s going
r u ever like damn i hate my body but then ur like life is an illusion i’m floatin around on a rock trapped in an orbit around a ball of flame in a vast & largely unknown universe where death is unescapable who gives a shit ???
to this day i still don’t know what DS stands for
youve ruined everything