theelecticartist Uncategorized March 30, 2017 1 Minute Someone fucking kill me. Please. You can have my things. Sorry that they’ll smell like me. That’s only temporary. A lonely soul Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by theelecticartist View all posts by theelecticartist Published March 30, 2017