i am loaded with mean things to say.

i love hearing things that you clearly werent honest about.
pretending you cared or still care is so much easier.

entangled hands...lips that shed lust...
im wishing for a well where i can drown in trust.
im starting to wonder when those real feelings will come back.
when will they be felt again?

never again is what you swore the time before.

this is lame.
but i havent done a quiz in so long i deserve it.
right?

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cut wrong.
im all stitched up.


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there's nothing i havent worn.


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im sorry. there is nothing else to do. and its stolen ( Read more... )

thats right.
flea this fucking city. and i just got home.

i feel ultra weird. :(

still obsessing sorry ( Read more... )

i became obsessed with gravy train. rap bitches for life haha. check this out ( Read more... )

i'm at the end of my rope, i fashioned into a noose. god, its been such a shitty winter filled with beer tabs, bottle tops, keggers, and run-ins with the cops we made out like bandits and got caught red-handed. so i guess i wore my heart on my sleeve --on the might of princes ( Read more... )