Look away.

please learn to take a fuckin’ joke, because I am truly done with walking on egg shells..

this whole moving this is kinda getting annoying... it seems as though you only want to do what is best for you and if you don’t like it then you don’t want to do it. you’ve gotta have some give and take...

don’t really like you keeping stuff from me...

don’t do it Ty. don’t do it.

No one even cares about your feelings... no one cared that your tour got canceled, or your trailer got totalled, no one fucking cares. you are the backburner. everyone else is more important than you, EVERYTHING else is more important than you, Ty. Live with that.

you can’t do anything right except shove a needle into your arm, huh? maybe john is right. i’m not good enough. i will never be good enough.

should probably just disappear so they can be together.

i really don’t need you coming at me with that sort of sarcasm... ya, i had a whole lot of errands, sticking a damn needle into my arm while i cried in my back seat lmao

nothin’ like a good ole cry first thing in the morning. you never cared. NEVER.

might as well just get high and disappear, no sense not to 🤷🏼‍♂️

no one gives a shit about you, Ty. So why do you even try? You will ALWAYS be second to everyone. Nico got Chris. Pat got Joe. And i’m just fucking here. And i’m fucking over it. I should’ve just moved to New York when I had a chance and left everyone.

just when i was gonna invite you over too... it is what it is.

and yet it still hurts my feelings?

back to living life sad and lonely.