Sunday, September 25, 2011

Monday, September 19, 2011

Winter and blood tales

Fucking lost fucking pissed off. What does to take to keep you happy white happy trendy people.
I've lost two great friend this years, both of were amazing and i just want to hear their voices for on more last time. An you people worry about so stupid thins. In your pampered life, where nothing ever happens to you. My scars, come from a place of fear and hurt and pain.

The other one I believe is happy, the ocean swept away his bones, made him a manmeird.
I miss you guys. Please let me know somehow that something will be right.