you make yourself sicker. you're dead, cat, you're real dead.

Silence, crickets chirping.

HAHAHAHAH. I love when bitches can't even lie good. Skanky ass. My work here is done. :)

I wish I was a spider, so some clumsy fuck could stomp me to death.

I have never felt a greater loss.

I'm so angry, I don't know where to put it all.

When do attachments even happen? Is it in that instant, the instant your stomach is cradling your heart?

Through some investigation, it's come to light that my family has been cheated out of over 40 million dollars by way of fraud.

Well pin a rose on my nose.

It took traveling across the United States to realize that the rest of the world is the same. They are surviving in the same way. The only thing tying any of us to any one place is the memories attached, or the need to fill some superficial cavity ( Read more... )

i feel reality lacks a certain fluidity.

and I will collect lovers like shelves collect dust.

Sex complicates.