you are insane and i ALMOST feel sorry for you. is it multiple personality disorder or something? it must really suck but can you quit stalking me? have fun with your fictional ~living in japan~ life and fake pictures and leave me alone. don't hack my shit. xoxo
01 June 2009 @ 07:11 pm
10 November 2008 @ 08:15 pm
your house, the coffee tastes like dirt. not because i'm hurt, that's just what it tastes like. dirt roads, remind me of my skin - not because i'm wasting away, with the gravel you grounded, that's what it feels like. i won't be sorry, won't go moping around, in fact i'm doing quite well for now. let's talk about giving up, that sounds so bitter sweet. think i'll throw in the towel right now, i'll lay low on the ground and i'll be on my feet when i can breathe, when i'm good and ready.