February 2012
33 posts
its amazing that i always think its going to be different. i even tell myself “its not going to be” but somewhere deep down i think it will be.
marissa, you’re fucking stupid.
empire- trampled by turtles
it’s all that i remember a sober night alone and it took all i had not to call you on the phone know that i was made for you there is nothing i can do about it i ran outside the bar ringing in my ears and i don’t understand it’s been that way for years you know the world will fall apart if you broke another heart coats are ‘round in hiding and up against the wall your guns...
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