It's been a blessed disaster 'round here. A horizon nine months in. Just waiting for that dawn to break. Better days are said to be on there way my friend, so lets just drink this last bottle of hope and wait for the ligtt to wake us. I've always wanted to keep you near to me for fear that I just might not exist. but your presence is a validating sort of calm. I get kinda crazy when I'm left alone. Multiplying into many man like states. but everything is just enough off to keep it from being real, Dig?
The people at my work say I look like a serial killer . I think some of them think that I am. It's funny I'd always imagined myself somewhat personable. Well at least they think I'm iinteresting.
I got the balls up to ask a couple of girls out recently. 0-2
I ain't mad though at least I'm at the point I can ask.
The people at my work say I look like a serial killer . I think some of them think that I am. It's funny I'd always imagined myself somewhat personable. Well at least they think I'm iinteresting.
I got the balls up to ask a couple of girls out recently. 0-2
I ain't mad though at least I'm at the point I can ask.
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Hmm...maybe it's the hoodie. I'm the (FBI sketch) Unabomber when I wear my hoodie.