I want you to know that I never want to be called an artist. I feel that I'm a shitty poet, and if I become an artist for something I'm bad at, then what do you call some who is good at what they do?

(a beast)

I should go to bed. I feel so good that I kinda wanna die.

But I really can't be seen looking into your window anymore, so I've decided to come inside.

Come get me?

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I'm mildly drunk and highly unhappy.

Anyone surprised?

HEY.
I LOVE YOU.
Come save me.

Shit's on the TV.

So many things happened that I will probably never talk about them.

Things that should be known: Adventures in clogged arteries.

Je t'aime.

>_>

I have fallen in love with so many things I've done recently, decided to tell someone about them and then completely forgot. I do this often ( Read more... )

Really depressed.
I kind of hate myself.
I want to change all the parts about myself I hate
but if I did I'd just hate what I've become.

I'm gonna hang out with martin today and start up operation gay.
I really don't want to.

I should eat sometime.