Nov 24, 2008 23:13
I pour out onto the floor, like liquid white from fallen glass, nothing to cry over. my skin went sour long ago, it knew it had no place left to go.
it was my best friends birthday yesterday, I love you always teenie. tiny babies are always gon be tiny.
in other news, what the fuck am I doing ??
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