i want her name forever to remain on these lips. and when they start to dry, i want to lick them and recall those days, those nights, those split seconds, our faces within inches, when my eyes would witness her absolute beauty before it blurred and our mouths met. those three letters.

a cold bed that has rarely seen sleep since you came back from the month we didn't share.

she's next to me, like last night, but backwards. this time i'm conscious, collected, rested and well, she's...(sleeping) beautiful.

waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting

i slept with my contacts in and now it feels like my eye is being stabbed by a rusty knife. terrible ( Read more... )

praise fashion.

we played a ridiculous ten minute version of stepping stone with hans on vocals. he didnt know the words at all. saw a naked lesbian running across the backyard.

ohshit. went to bham and i found a leather layzboy recliner, it was curbside, ready for pickup. put that fucker in my car, shits hot. met up with cousin (already with gamble) at the park. drove out to stripperstacys brothers apartment to get smoked out. drugs in novi. we pull up to the house (in novi), on the cul-de-sac, there was a ( Read more... )

OMFG WTF BRB TTYL

beds can be made, things can be made up.