February 2011
January 2011
come and whisper with me in the dark
i only speak from the heart because i don’t know any other way to speak
when you have no one to care for your creeping sadness, it’s as if no one could ever care about it. it envelops you completely. it consumes you. and everyone sees it but no one really cares. because everyone lives their own life and no one can tell you to live it any differently. how nice would it be to come home and have someone say “i know you’re drunk and i know you’re...
being alone sucks. but it’s my way I guess. forever alone
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can i see one titty? oh girl
just gimme one tittaaaaaay
ooooooo-oo-oo-oooo
