I'm tasha. You probably won't want to know me because I'm a shitty person with a shitty blog and a shitty personality. but welcome here anyways.

 

4:45 am things on my mind…

I actually hate the idea of sleep because I feel like it’s a waste of valuable time. 

nothing is permanent… the sun is going to burn out some day.

where do our souls go?

if I had completely acted on impulse I would have gotten hit by a car today

I saw some fucked up things in the woods tonight but I don’t know what was really there

when people say words with negative connotations like ‘malicious’ I get paranoid for some reason

I’m annoying to all my friends why why why why why

I should go to sleep I guess