i used to think life was about love. what do i like better than love? GETTING FUCKED UP.
not really.
in the beginning, i thought it was perfect. but it couldn't have been perfect then because it isn't perfect now. and what makes a difference to me today is that i wish i wasn't made a fool of and i wish i had at least one pure bone left in my body.
should i blame someone else for making me a drunk nobody?
what does it matter
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