Showing posts with label mine has learned to kill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mine has learned to kill. Show all posts
Monday, August 9, 2010
evil's in my pocket and your will is in my hand
I have been mean all summer! It is relaxing but I can tell the exact ways I'll feel dull when I'm thicker. Anyway, my stomach is in a bad place. Anyway, your wrist is thinner than my circling fingers. Sometimes it is only one thing helps me not to be scared.
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