yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


profile * old * mail * fucking sign it* or how about a nice note? you go forward / i'll go backwards


its too dark in here. the rain is nuts and i'd forgotten what water-from-the-sky feelings felt like and i am so lonely. we're listening to violins on the phonograph and the place on my sholder where you kissed me is cold now. i am going to cheat on you but you dont know it yet.
d-land