diving head first...

i don't know what you're thinking. i'm not concerned. i'm not rewarded. i don't plan to be. remember recovery. remember bricks to faces, and so on and so fourth. love like you can't lose, and lose like you've got nothing worth keeping. these faces, these places, these wounded knees and bruised ego's. cut it out and leave no remains. punctuation and ( Read more... )

I'm missing some things. if you're one of them i want you back. Thank you for your time.

john poosch loves men!

i meant to say happy birthday john poosch!!!

we're all a mess, you can't talk your way out of this one.

according to the television i've just seen scary movie three, that however is a bold statement. It's way late, i can't be way late. If you're sleeping with someone, you are sleeping with everyone they've ever slept with,does that make you gay? yes, i believe that it does. Lastly, the internet woke me up a few days ago and talked to me for awhile, ( Read more... )

somedays i hope you wake up with a brick to the face.

i don't know how to speak anymore.
another communication break down during achilles last stand.

it's me, it's me, i've gotten ahead of myself again. head first is the best way to fall.
so it goes.

i don't have anything sweet to say, i just don't have anything better to do. so it goes. I'm staying in royal oak currently. No more being quite as kept, sitting on shitty steps, hell froze the night the city slept...that seems like more than enought for now, goodbye.