Monday, January 24, 2011

and we can't pretend to be an happy asshole everyday now can we?

So, I woke up mean.






I have been keeping myself pretty calm. but all in all i have no patience. i feel like dogshit, i don't want to be here, i don't want to go home, if it's at all possible, i would rather be nowhere.






















I hope they feed your mean ass 
dog food in hell.


Cuz cat food would be too damn good!!!!!








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Just a feeling


I held on to the moment as long as I could.
She didn't.
nowadays I wander the city quietly looking for the next foolish girl to fall in love with me.
but never say a word.
And each night after the sun set's, I sit alone trying to wish away the details of her face.
Beauty can be such a horrible reminder.
Luckily most of my mirror's are broke.



Captain PirateFace

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