i could never talk to peopleall the timei dont know how you do iti never feel more with myselfthan when im waiting for themi know i shouldbut i just d..
i would rather be drunk andbitterand touching girls that havent heard of how i got my middlename till i fallasleep and sleeptill i expire in the middl..
is a bunch of square dinner platesgreen as the summer was the split second i lost my mindcovered in coupons covered in potholesthat meannothingafter t..
and i rememberthe demise ofa white tee shirtthat was dripping with your colorsandintentionalblemishesof man-madeancestrythatlike to sharebut not under..
id like tonot rememberall the peopledressed as trees and telephone polessprinting awaysprinting awayfrom your mothers aluminum casketnine times out of..