I appreciate everything you did for me.
You were an amazing friend.
I have since learned how to be one.
All because of you.

You will do great things.

And if we never speak again for the rest of our lives, that will be fine by me.

I just can't decide yet.

Oh, Boston. Oh, Dallas.
I cannot fucking wait till I see the skyline.

I've never been appreciated before. I don't know what to do with myself.

my whole toothbrush tastes minty. i just opened it and it's being held delicately between my teeth as i type this. no toothpaste applied. why is that so refreshing? how long will that minty freshness last?

i can apply this to every aspect of my ridiculously fast paced life.

but i really want to skip all of the mundane shit, and just get to " ( Read more... )

it'll seep under your skin with the scratch of any old pen.  every word i write leads me in.  i've found a grave laid for me by my own hands.  i've kept aquantences with the ghosts of old friends.  now my nuckles are ankles and i'm sinking within.  why have i become what i've always hated?  what paper curse have i created?  and as he is second ( Read more... )

 all hands up for the sickly trees. i've settled telephone wire into southern scenery. molases traffic and semi-artificial smoke stack gaskets

...she sings like razor wire.

holy, wholey, and mccauly, what's been beating at your back? she's got skin like scissors and a tongue to match. sings like landscape scenery to cash visa binary, but a painted ( Read more... )