old habits die hard ( Read more... )

i wonder how much people really question my integrity. there seems to be a theme of late.

this bothers me.

a lot.

i wish i knew where to look for comfort.

it is foggy out tonight and there is something about it that makes me want to be wearing a trench coat, smoking while staring into a pair of ominous headlights. make it happen please.

slide over to me and say hello, yes?

shit's getting deleted, erased, eradicated.