Cocktease. Faggot. Junkie. Swag. Scag. Drag. Bore. Whore.

I have all weekend to draw and write. Srsly.

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I'm really really really fucking...

I don't know.

I want the following images as tattoos:


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I've been so tired lately. I can't sleep at night.

I need a book for Psychology by Monday... and I need to avoid the public and school libraries, because I owe hella fines, which I don't plan on paying anytime soon.

This nicotine has me thinking that maybe I'm something that I wanted to be. Or maybe nothing maybe nothing nothing. Two more drags and I'm done with you. Two more years and I'm out of school. You're as right as rain on a sunny day and the clouds are sleeping in. Fever blisters make their debut appearance on your skin ( Read more... )

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My father is going crazy in the room above me and I hear him shout "surfs up" as he throws a hunting knife into the television set. The colors drip down and ants gather to dress up in ceremonial delight and feast on the remains of the evening news and all the news anchors, just a puddle on the floor, just like they would have been forty-something ( Read more... )