March 2010
holy fucking horrible week. i can’t take it anymore. just make it friday please. just get past this funeral. it’s eating me up inside jsdkljfklsdfjdlks
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“War All The Time” Standing on the edge of the Palisades’ Cliffs In the shadow of the skyline very far away Like a lightning rod that couldn’t pull the storm from me I was 5 years old, my best friend’s older brother died He fell from these cliffs The river washed him away, the current pulled him downstream And our lives float in the headlines, so we park these cars ...
I used to have a heart worth a billion bucks. Now it’s shitty, shoddy, cheap.
