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


all i could manage was "fuck you" and choking and wanting to make you take back those words by shoving snow down your throat until blood came out of your nose.

but i didnt. you just said we made a mistake and of course i knew you were right. you just beat me to the part where we say goodbye.

i took all my books and cds, magazines and my favorite chair, extra liquor in the fridge and started to take the book of pictures of us, decided against it and stuffed it in a corner for you to find in a few months, when you miss me and youre all alone.

d-land