glazed eyes and bloodshot smiles.

[twistedromance]

it's six a.m. and i'm brushing silk-spun steel support cables from my arms. goddamn spiders, always at work trying to catch something. it reminds me of that one really catchy song by the band whos singer thinks she's too good for the rest of them now.

i have that feeling in my stomach where it's empty && full at the same time. and i hate it. i

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[anonymous]

ahem.
typo
reehee baby*

[twistedromance]

lmao reehee. niice darling.
i can always count on you eh?

[anonymous]

to bad no one else can see the humor of the first comment, thanks to you.