HELP ME HELP ME OH MY GOD HELP

Twinkle Twinkle little star

The gates of Hades now stand wide open, gaping with warped and deviant possibilities

I hear the gnashing and snarling coming for me…

OH FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP CRAWLING!

I feel bugs crawling, crawling inside me…can't get them out!

Leave me alone!

Let me live in peace foul demons!

Please if someone is there, what are you doing? How can we sleep in peace at this witching hour?

I am not understood, so how can I be loved?

The will to be loved is the will to be understood.

I need others to shield me, but they are not willing.

I can scarcely stand the attack alone.

Sometimes it feels like the Universe itself has declared war upon my feeble form.

I am haunted by the ghosts of the past.

I can't get myself to sleep.

Anyone there?

You don't need to watch SLumdog Milionaire, but if you deny yourself Breaking Bad and The Wire, you might as well be dead.

fuck this shit.

never mind me.