dustek

Hmm.

On Saturday I was king of the world.

In love.

Happy.

Wanting to live.

Today, I had a fucking friend talk.

Fuck that.

Today, I don't want to be here/

I don't want to be there.

I don't want to see, hear or be.

Fuck fuck fuck.

I am a wonderful guy.

And despite that, I'm fucked. Fuck that.

I will kill the next person who gives me a friend talk.

Fuck.