wondering if there's clouds in hell
Been talking a lot of crap lately. My mouth just walks away from my brain like it owns the place, when it really is living off of the generosity of my pathetic little heart.
Am generally saying too much of what I feel, which is precisely the opposite of what I think.
Take this maybe as an apology, but never an excuse. Be angry at me, be happy with me, whatever. Just remember: I <3 confrontation.
Am generally saying too much of what I feel, which is precisely the opposite of what I think.
Take this maybe as an apology, but never an excuse. Be angry at me, be happy with me, whatever. Just remember: I <3 confrontation.