i hate my fucking life

whatever after the extremely interesting title now i'm gonna go ramble about cigarettes and thrifting
found this really nice thrift store around my turf- kadıköy. next to some old ass armenian church. doesnt have a name doesnt show up in google maps but i bought a nice jacket for 6 dollars and a cutesy belt with skulls on it. also found a dr martins with 10 cm platforms but didnt fit my biga ss fucking 40 no feert

been smokin a lot lately, switching between marlboro reds and camel yellows. call me mcdonalds with the way im color coding my slowly-rising nicotine addiction