December 2009
6 posts
“Yes I got him a gift. He had a kidney stone. You piss a rock through your pecker, you deserve more than just a pat on the fucking back.” lmao
I still wont remember your face,
the features mix too well with this alcohol.
So we cover ourselves in your fear,
and stay to watch that moon disappear under these lights.
This city’s screaming at me.
And as you breathe the words I better go.
The sun is up and taking back all the shadows that covered this ground,
and our feet, like a blanket of coal.
I just wanna
Swear at strangers and flick people off and love everyone with all my heart and live life to the fullest with every moment I have ^___^
God damnit. It’s 9:30 and my day is already in a downward spiral. Can’t things just hurry up and get better? Fucking pleeeease? I’m dying..
Dear max
Lots of hearts <3