i have two pennies from 1977.
what do you have pairs of?

He never got it
She’ll never get it

To them it’s fake, to them it’s not real.
It’s a figment
It’s not real
It’s a solitary feeling

How come something that is not real can cause me so much anguish?

Is the look on my face fake?
Are the glazy sad eyes I wear just a costume?
Do I put it on for her amusement?

If this isn’t real, nothing is.

oh...if i could i'd seal his mouth shut ( Read more... )

Today is anti-exciting. I feel like I am stuck in this never ending cycle of bullshatty work.
it has to becom exciting at some point, right? if it doesn't then something is a'muck.

that blows my mind.......

my mind is officially blown.....

"it seems so out of context"
"in this gaudy apartment complex"
"the distict sleeps alone tonight"
"after the bars turn out their lights"

why did i say status?

In her altered state she looks up at me with hysterical eyes and says, “It's like, I can feel everything ( Read more... )

Deepthroat on the National Mall.

There is nothing better.

How can I go from being so fucking cheerful, to so utterly depressed ( Read more... )

i am sitting here.

disfigured children unrecognizable to hospitals.
illegitimate sperm being artificially pumped into a woman.

this is my world.

this is what i live for.

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