the bitterness on RAWK is f**king beautiful to behold. Love this post:
'As I sit here watching this, in a state of complete and utter indifference, I know in my heart of hearts, that I'm fast approaching the day, where I completely fuck this shit-show of a sport off for good. I'm as good as done with it now. The feelings are gone. The interest completely absent. Like a dead-end relationship that clearly has no future. I haven't started packing yet, but the decision to fuck off has been made. In my head I've one foot out the door already. That's the only way I can describe it now'
Their salty tears taste so delicious
