Friday, August 9, 2013


Its tearing up some thoughts, the lingering feeling of you, that is. Is that proper English, as long as you , see what I'm saying...

OK. Now that you have made it this far shows me nothing. I'm only seeing my keyboard. Now women, those people know how to get in your brain a nestle there. So I was at this red box right, and I allowed myself to think how someone else would think of me, how fucked up.
Ahh, women.

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