"I never got why people would kill themselves
If you want to die; you obviously don't give a shit about anyone else.
Because if there is anyone who loves you, you obviously don't give a FUCK about them, or hurting them.
And if there isn't anyone who loves you, then there is no one to give a shit about.
So, instead of killing yourself, why don't you get the fuck out?
Leave the basement, leave your house, leave the motherfucking country
Go on an adventure.
Spend your time doing something awesome.
Track down some terrorists. Go be James Bond.
Go fuck a SHARK with a harpoon!
Danger? Fuck that. Next to suicide, your being safe.
Fuck EVERYTHING, the world is your oyster.
Sometime I wish I was suicidal.
I'd pull the barrel out of my mouth, point it in the air, start a revolution, LIVE.
Move to Barcelona, hit the bars, bang some chicks. STDs?
Who fucking gives a shit?
And when I'm done, maybe I wouldn't want to kill myself, because i've seen
How beautiful this world is."
How beautiful this world is."
É seu esse texto? Anyway, I do give a shit. (:
ResponderExcluirNão é meu, por isso as aspas
ResponderExcluirMas não encontrei o autor, então não pude colocar a referência