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


my life is boring so i put on winter boots and run as fast as i can, convincing myself there's someone following me. everytime i turn around a shadow disappears behind the trees. i am tripping and panicking, laughing and snorting. i fall and rip my hand open, the snow melts into my blood. someone is walking behind me, they probably think i'm insane when i run into the building and lock the door shaking, convinced they're carrying weapons under their LL Bean jacket. i am so dull, i will make out with you just to get you turned on, then i will leave.
d-land