Feb 21, 2008 10:41
you make feel tired. i despise you. casually sitting there the way you do. i am tired. we do not have our own worlds, we live in one world, and no, it does not revolve around you, you little tempest.
i am urgently on fire. in panic. in rage. I AM EXISTING AS A LETHARGIC.
beat the slack drum if you will, a continue with your drab talk and cheap shoes.