love letters from the crypt

me: *almost gets hit by a car* aw man better luck next time

no one else twists the knife as good as u come over

just need a drink. or a cigarette. or perhaps even a sledgehammer to the back of the head

I’m not the woman I was a few years ago or even a year ago but I still like to hold her hand and remind her she did her best with what she knew

not to gross u out but i daydream abt u resting ur head on my chest and ur completely at ease and ur safe and warm

when will staff add a teleport to mutual feature

the longer you avoid it the louder it gets

clutching onto everything with bleeding hands and the desire to understand and to be understood

having a sensitive heart is not for the weak

has anyone else noticed that we must go on