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Unemployed sucking fucking shopping drinking writing bad checks hitting curbs lying to people

If beer teamed up with mother nature we could have little Pabst Blue Robins running around by the end of the year

I’m slowly beginning to accept the reality that 2007 was not last year but in fact almost four years ago

all boys do is listen to acid rock and stare directly into a flashlight 

its working

i can feel it working

im going to name my baby cd if its a girl and dvd if its a boy

call me a freak but i think romanticised cannibalism is so fucking cool. art peaked when we started using eating each other as a metaphor for love. anyway don’t kill people

it’s about obsession, it’s about possession, it’s about codependency. if food is a metaphor for love because we want us both to eat well then cannibalism is it’s reverse. i want us both to live no matter the cost. i want you to be well and cared for even if it kills me. i want to have you so badly that i’d kill you to mingle your blood with mine. being covered in blood is sexy as hell.