im drinking a bottle of strawberry wine for you right now

im still your fag

was going to go see sin city with the man friend, but my car took a trip to the emergency room this morning.
no vehicle = apparently no movie for me
fuck.

its my birthday and one less illegal activity that i participate in.
wheeoooo...

most of the shit in this journal is just spastic drunken idiocy ( Read more... )

lift your skinny fists like antennaes to heaven

trapped by Charles Bukowski

don't undress my love
you might find a mannequin;
don't undress the mannequin
you might find
my love

she's long ago
forgotten me.

she's trying on a new
hat
and looks more the
coquette
than ever.

she is a
child
and a mannequin
and death

i can't hate
that.

she didn't do
anything
unusual.

i only wanted her

exodus to canada anyone?

bored and bored and bored again

unease within the comfort