Lets talk about the struggle, lets talk about the pain
Some people say they love you, but that don't mean a thing
Some folks is so naive, not me.. I go insane
Some people dap you, they hug you.. they do it all in vain
That's my depression talking.. maybe it's really real
Maybe them doctors was right, and maybe I'm really ill
See I can't really chill.. without feeling the guilt of me
Stealing these pills ...
Is anybody feeling me still?

My name is Garrett I'm 17 years old, turnin' 18 soon. I love Hip Hop (mostly underground) and I play acoustic guitar. I skateboard, draw, and thats really about it. I spend most of my time outside doing nothing, usually just relaxing and thinking. I like to be alone most of the time and I'm really terrible at dealing with people. I dont handle idiocy very well at all and I wonder how some of YOU manage to survive.

I'm a very opinionated person, if you are easily offended dont bring up any topics that you feel strongly about. Because I WILL offer my take on it and you probably wont like it at all.

I am interested in the Third Reich history, ideologies, and anything to do with it. Mostly focusing on the SS and main figures like Heinrich Himmler and Adolf Hitler. Yes I know thats weird, and no I dont really care.

Message me up, if you'd like.
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