Even the hottest water isn't enough to chase away this chill.

well i was right it happened again. hahaha. fuck. fuck you. just FUCK

Should I bite my tongue?
Until blood soaks my shirt
We'll never fall apart
Tell me why this hurts so much

My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
But still the second hand will catch us
Like it always does

sunday morning sex is rad.

the cruelest lies are often told without a word.

you make my days that much happier..thank you.

(ps. christine..you make my life that much happier)

so yea...way way way hot.

hahaha you get on a temporary high and then you crash and it takes that much longer to make it up again and plaster a smile to your face until you can convince even yourself that youre fine. there is no such thing as goddamn attachment, it doesnt exist and the sooner its realized, the better off you are. my hope is worn and im tired.

completely awesome is all i can say. thank you trisha.

the key was yours and you ran. you think my love is scary...guess what? you horrify me.

she rolls back down to the warm soft ground with a little tear in her eye

i used to cut silk but got demoted to paper cutter