| captainpoetry ( @ 2006-01-15 01:34:00 |
Frisky in the Meantime
There is this purple flower that grows outside the window of the house I used to live. I think it is the reason I can't concentrate tonight. I think the reason I can't concentrate is that I have no dreams, no aspirations, nothing but dilaudid and fuck you.
There is this purple flower that grows outside the window of the house I used to live. I think it is the reason I can't concentrate tonight. I think the reason I can't concentrate is that I have no dreams, no aspirations, nothing but dilaudid and fuck you.