THINGS I HATE ABOUT MYSELF:
1. MY CHRONIC ILLNESS
2. MY CHRONIC ILLNESS
3. MY CHRONIC ILLNESS
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Sunday, February 5, 2012
AN EMOTIONAL TIME WHERE NOTHING MAKES SENSE ALL THESE THINGS I THOUGHT WOULD HAPPEN, ALL THESE REALITIES FALLING DOWN HITTING MY IN THE NOSE SOFT LIKE SNOW AT FIRST IT'S ALL JUST FLAKING AWAY YOU ARE ALL FLAKES REALITY FALLING DOWN HITTING ME IN THE FACE WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO FEEL I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ANYMORE
Saturday, February 4, 2012
WHOA, SHIT, WACKNESS
WHOA, SHIT, I LOOKED BACK OVER MY LYRICS FROM LAST YEAR THAT SHIT WAS SO WACK, WTF? I THINK I'M IN A HEADSPACE OF AUTHENTICITY RIGHT NOW, FEEL LIKE I CAN COMMUNICATE THAT, LIKE I GOT THE TOOLS 2 DO IT. HERE I GO.
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