May 2013
-tracywin:
What the fuck, I fucking miss you fuckity fuck you
Life, life, life.
The story goes…
I can’t do much with you stuck on my mind
If I told you I was happy I’d be speakin a lie
It goes on…
Writing love letters to love that ain’t there
Continuously reminiscing while I’m glued to this chair
Pushing to move on,
But dragging memories along, the way others say that I’d do better without.
Without you?
Man, I guess they never paid attention.
Trying to point out others when I...
telescopics:
malforms:
nothing screams “gay” louder than someone screaming “gay” really loud
unless your screams of “gay” are muffled by another guy’s cock
that’s pretty gay
April 2013
