you set me soul on fire
i get really angry when i read some things. why would that shit even fly out of your mouth? what the fuck are you hoping to accomplish?
hatred is evil, and so is death... but i'm feeling a sense of both.
anyway, crack soup is a new place to feel like home. except, i feel even more of a comfort there than i do at my home. it's like being at kats house... except, you know.
honestly, this weekend was a great one... i got to see 98% of the people i wanted to, and had some great conversations.... i miss waking up next to people, i'm ready to have my own place.
by the way - what you're doing isn't working...