I am fucked up because of you thanks
parents
Swipe
How about this You crazy beautiful bastard You are sublime
A Writer’s Madnessosity: Installation
if love is a drug And passion some change Let me throw Myself over And inhale the colors Of existence in hell
Drip
If you die I will not care I will read about it probably because no one close you have brought to me If you die who will tell me when I discover I might feel jarred for a minute then normal I go you were never that important at all Entertainment we were drip
Human power
The only aid agency you can trust in is yourself. A human at rest can produce 100 watts of energy. We can power up a lightbulb. We have the ability to change reality. We are powerful and we must use it. Let's do it. Forget about the agencies, let us each, do in our... Continue Reading →
Who Am I?
Sometimes I wonder why I am the way I am But I suppose water doesn’t wonder why it is the way it is I suppose air doesn't wonder why it is the way it is They are the most beautiful versions of themselves and with that help billions. And so I suppose it is time... Continue Reading →
Crimson Waste
Oh yes we should blush it is darling is it not in the face of your manliness
unusefullness
I now understand your talk fallacy palpitate you wish I start you Then home go To end love Begin deep through Push forward another My use you Sublime clemintine you end near you
You can understand your value to another person based on where they invite you to
Hey friends, So, this idea just came to me. An old freind contacted me. Not so old - we haven't seen each other for close to 3 months. And he is an awesome person, but nothing to do with personal things. We just appreciate each other. And that is where this post started. So I... Continue Reading →
