What you’ll never know is sometimes, actually a lot of the time, I think of suicide. And so many things trigger it that I can’t stand it. Maybe this is how i’ll start the new year. I guess we’ll see.
looking for a girl who will kiss me and whisper poetry into my ear as she stabs me in the stomach repeatedly and doesn’t stop kissing me until her mouth is full of my blood
you might wanna search craigslist