poast n jam

My laptop blew up two nights ago. Faulty converter for the charger. Don't know how much I've lost. Maybe it's a good thing. Wiping it all away. Starting again. How many times has that been now? All my socials have been suspended. Feel like there should be a place where I can post things. The want to put everything you love from the internet in one place. The hope is that I can absorb it all into myself instead. I'll do anything for a way out, my head.

I'm so fucked up about Mac Miller.