The fucking voices

I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm doing whatever the fuck I want. Think you can tell me what to do? Suck my big fat dick. Do you hear them? I do. I wish I didn't. Do I wanna ramble? Yeah, kinda. I have lots of shit on my mind but it's hard to write it down. What is even the point? Well, that sounds edgy. Who fucking cares though. You do? Well then kill yourself. What the hell is this blog? Fuck if I know. I don't know what I'm writing. Or saying. Or thinking. Or doing. I never do. I'm lost, I'm not even here. Well, sometimes. Fuck.