i don't miss you.

HELLO!

details coming soon.

gilman? yes sir.

words are like bricks.

fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

do you ever close your eyes and wish they'd never open again?

i do.

and i say to all the young wild ones to you on your way up, the world isn't against you, my dear, it just doesn't care.

i wish my life was a song.

my life is a not song.