I wish i would have finished school, I wish I would have worked things out for us, I wish I had enough sense to have quick drinking and just get my shit done. I'm always going on and on with my therapist about these terrible regrets and vivid dreams of him I have ( Read more... )

maybe people will actually pay me to be a fucking loser. people who buy art are the best. support your local burn-out. thank you.

not so much going on, getting over my cold. took some pictures. been painting lots. and making stuff for jake, cause he's supa cool.

anyways, here you go.


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i only want to be something when i have you in my blood ( Read more... )

body aches, passed out on the couch, mid- all star game. woo woo.

out of it.

i can't sleep. snor snor snoring. oh gosh and so many pictures ( Read more... )

back with bangs.

( don't even know it's name )

a trace of crimson and blue.

the bleeding heart went away.

this beautiful garden.

no one can see.

wet grassy feet.

red glossy lips.

fluttering silk dress feathers.

everyone shall stay.

so sick.

to sleep at dawn, wake after dusk.

i could have been a book.