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ROFFLECOPTER.

This feeling is so fucked up.

Scott...I don't even remember his last name. I didn't him know him very well at all, he kept to him self. 38 year old man, killed himself. He drove off a cliff. It took his body quite sometime to be found. Scott was working a fucking Round Table delivery job, for bullshit pay, with a family that hated him and was fighting a losing battle for the ( Read more... )

Burn the self-inflicted fingerprint painting a brutal picture on black lacquered wings.

I don't even care.

I don't know what to do with myself. Maybe if I keep playing at this strong, determined, secure person...it'll come true.

My Aunt is now engaged.

Now we grieve because now is gone. Faster, faster, faster, faster. Quick! Run! It's slipping away....it's just barely out of grasp...it's almost touching your fingertips.......and it's vanished. A taste without tasting. To think I would have held on and never let go if ever captured it's embrace.

FUCK! I'm so pissed it would make jesus cry. I hate girl scouts, I hate the Men's Warehouse, I hate prom and in the immortal words of Nick..."i hate dumb mhs bitchez".

I think i'm starting to cheer up now. Good ol' Guiness extra Stout ( Read more... )