December 2010
Bring it on 2011. I’m young and angry. People shit all over me and take me for granted. The people I love are hundreds/thousands of miles away from me and only getting more distant. 2011 I’m going to destroy us both. I’m gonna burn out. I’m gonna smoke a pack a day a drink nothing but liquor. I’m gonna dine on drugs and let my face grow long. I hate myself 2011, and...
babe, im gonna leave you.
I want to tell her she’s the reason I don’t believe in god.
a-very-slowdeath:
SLOWDEATH{Mask//Hunter}
mask...
Disconnect. In a “hate everything” sort of mood.
