Friends and People ( Read more... )

Do not call me, don't txt me, don't do shit to contact me tonight. Fuck all man.

She sat there, pale and motionless as the salty breeze from the isle's cliff side broke against her frigged body. A faint whisper of winter ran up her spine kissing her milky skin with goosebumps. Sage eyes flickered from the worn spot her stick had drawn in the ground to the horizon the sea hugged. Endless it seemed, the pale blue darkened grey ( Read more... )

Exhausted. I mean just worn the fuck out really. A colorful expression (fuck) of my dissipating energy ( Read more... )

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