laughing at the brutality of life is my cope. if i dont laugh i cry, it keeps me from roping. i was born with a facial deformity, i laugh at how much my life would be better if i wasn't such subhuman trash with a good face and i laugh at how cruel society is. i like to get away from it all, go camping alone, just gaze at the stars and drift away. but then i wake up and realise nothing will ever change, and i am stuck in this shitty body, and the cycle continues