"The darkness is death - we can speak, but we are not heard. We can scream but they turn their backs. We can run, but we cannot catch them. It is the dream where arms and legs won't work the way they should, and the air is too thick to breathe. Loved ones walk a mile ahead, forgetting to stop as we fall behind. This... Read More
okay
i've been boycotting my own suicidegirl profile i should stop in more Jetta got a new set up, but ew. No thanks I dig her past sets, go back to the bondage and not towards these fluffy setups.
Lame
delicatessen
phosphorescent
illuminescence
a box of presents
is often pleasant,
pluck the feathers
off pheasants,
Say the words
Then resent it
(But if youd only look deeper
Youd find that you
meant it.)
LOATHE THYSELF
off the shelf
OFF the CLIFF
Then thats finally it.
loathe thyself and thats it.
well crap!
i had no idea they made an event out of birthdays for us on this site..How the hell
did this add up to more barfday wishes than i have human figures to talk to?
Barfdays over, thank you sweetly to those who came, saw, and left. Come back soon..
It's fucking lonely in Hell until you find someone else down there with you...