i fucking hate myself for being such a loser.
hey, i hate you more than you hate me. so shut the fuck up. i hate you.
p.s.
& fuck that.
When I cry,
I can feel the world spin faster.
& I sit down to launch into the sky.
The rush of heated cold colliding with my human bones.
Skeletal erection,
A pin point.
Crushing & liquifying them till there's nothing left.
I search through solar souls.
Billions of them loosing heart.
I guess they're called angels,
But they light up,
Give up,
Like stars.
When they piss on me they water my garden.
& make the weeds steahily grow.
Through the rust iron gate.
To the broke ornamented sky.
hey, i wrote that, i'm pretty cool, huh? i have no friends. shut the fuck up, phaggot. yuri is back, i hate his ass. tomorrow i'm gonna go get some friends. i am sucha fucking loser. if i lived in another state, i would have friends. i'm just not compatible with YOU or this time era. sorry. FUCK YOU.
p.s.
p.s.
seven
seven
seven is my name.
& yes, i'm going to go crazy tomorrow. for god knows why. i miss the russians. west side pavillion soon. i miss them.
russiaback
yuriisnothomeupstairs. i will kick his face in.
I LOVE DANIZIGDANZIGDANZIG...///\
i hate you wanna be punkers that dye yer hair a milliuon different colours just to get noticed. you fake bitches. & you guys that get the boots that i've been wanting since the sixth grade because your families rich. FUCK YUU & YER RICH FAMILY. I HATEEE YOU. & YER FISHNETS, FUCK, I HATE THOSE THINGS. P.S. SUCK MY DICK.
I LOVE DANZIG & ERIK ELLINGTON
shit, i feel like sucha freak. damn it, jasmine, yer a faggot.
p.s.
& fuck that.
When I cry,
I can feel the world spin faster.
& I sit down to launch into the sky.
The rush of heated cold colliding with my human bones.
Skeletal erection,
A pin point.
Crushing & liquifying them till there's nothing left.
I search through solar souls.
Billions of them loosing heart.
I guess they're called angels,
But they light up,
Give up,
Like stars.
When they piss on me they water my garden.
& make the weeds steahily grow.
Through the rust iron gate.
To the broke ornamented sky.
hey, i wrote that, i'm pretty cool, huh? i have no friends. shut the fuck up, phaggot. yuri is back, i hate his ass. tomorrow i'm gonna go get some friends. i am sucha fucking loser. if i lived in another state, i would have friends. i'm just not compatible with YOU or this time era. sorry. FUCK YOU.
p.s.
p.s.
seven
seven
seven is my name.
& yes, i'm going to go crazy tomorrow. for god knows why. i miss the russians. west side pavillion soon. i miss them.
russiaback
yuriisnothomeupstairs. i will kick his face in.
I LOVE DANIZIGDANZIGDANZIG...///\
i hate you wanna be punkers that dye yer hair a milliuon different colours just to get noticed. you fake bitches. & you guys that get the boots that i've been wanting since the sixth grade because your families rich. FUCK YUU & YER RICH FAMILY. I HATEEE YOU. & YER FISHNETS, FUCK, I HATE THOSE THINGS. P.S. SUCK MY DICK.
I LOVE DANZIG & ERIK ELLINGTON
shit, i feel like sucha freak. damn it, jasmine, yer a faggot.