#dementedcvnt

your them is 11/10 though

                                 fuck her. no , no , no. fuck me .  US FUCKING.  anything is better than constantly asking each other who’s dick we’re currently taking. my head pounds whenever we’re near each other. i’m not sure if that’s me being pissed off , or if it’s some feeling i’m not used to yet. 

                          i miss having her around .

                                   my dad has a poem : i was angry with my friend. 

i have yet to tell my wrath and it has yet to end. 

                                   i was angry with my foe 

still waiting for this thana-dick to be outstretched beneath the tree. soon enough?? or maybe it’s real. is this where i being selfish? where i decided to say fuck it? when you want to hold someone and destroy people who hurt them, isn’t that enough? it doesn’t feel like it’s enough sometimes. 

                                   home is lonely enough without at least trying to talk to her. threesomes can’t be out of the question. except we forget to invite chuck & thanatos. maybe.

fuck me i miss her.