what the eff, kanye?

a shampoo called 'disease'.

now how many people would use that?

i wish you still read these.

i've been looking for any excuse
to call things fate.

and i'm scared to get in the car
with anyone i've known for too long.

i'm afraid of starting over.

and it's so weird that i know so well, so well
what it's like to crave the attention.

but i do the same things as you do.

and i don't call that fate.

she gave me headphones
said have you heard this sound?

i think i've heard this one is
totally underground.

oh ha ha ha,
how ironic.

and i just,
sit here sweating,
about the present and how it's fading.

and i just,
sit here sweating,
about some decision that i think i have to make.

dear headboard,

i drive a lot lately.
i speed so often and i scare myself shitless. the roads are so horrible and disgusting. distance is tripled when i've had my license two months. i recently wrote you a letter like this:

i can't find a thing. bowls, towels, paper. we're moving, things are a mess and i follow by second nature.
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not even hell could be hotter than you right now.

E is the constant lately and boy is it getting old.

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