December 2009
5 posts
Hey citrus, hey liquor,
i love it when you touch each other hey whiskey, hey ginger i come to you with rigid fingers i see Judas in the hard eyes of the boys who worked in the corners i feel Jesus in the clumsiness of young and awkward lovers
I"ve said it before, and I'll say it again:
Kill me or kiss me, please.
I have a thing for
unrequited love.
my computer is broken.
So i’m using my ps3. All’s i can do is reblog.