His palms are sweaty, knees weak arms spaghetti there’s vomit on spaghetti already mom’s spaghetti He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm spaghetti to drop bombs but he keeps on spaghetti
have you ever felt so alone that you literally can’t do anything. you have no more energy left to give for bullshit and you’re just a big pile of shit that can’t move.
