so a boy, playing the role of a boy to this girl, CAN help heal wounds.

thank you there sir

the winter's final birth pains ( Read more... )

i miss the shitstorm of seventeen.

all ( Read more... )

we are trained young ( Read more... )

not peachy. nor keen.

depression and rage, the most contagious of diseases. thankfulness, the least.
coincidentally, though, all three are the only of the simple diseases that do not require a blindfold.

i got a really wonderful piercing, a wonderfully slow, complex and overwhelmingly painful piercing that got me nice and high. can't wait until i can get another one.

and i thought it said,

"The Lord
is my Light
and Salvation
Whom I shall
Fear?"

and i thought that was clever and interesting

but it's really "...Whom shall I fear?"
and i was terribly disappointed. though i have a new phrase to think about. maybe a lyric.

i'm really really really tired of the nails in my belly. it's REAL easy when you can blame this shyt on menstruation. but then it passes and someone is still ripping holes in my intestines ( Read more... )