My life started lending itself to photography a few years ago and so I've since manufactured myself into these pictures. I found myself in me the night of Brandon's funeral, but I'd give it back if he was somehow still here with us. So if you know who's running heaven these days, tell them I'm ready and willing to negotiate-- I want my faith in humanity back.
If I could go back in time to when I thought shit was sad, I'd punch myself straight in the fucking face because it gets worse man. It gets much much worse, and the sooner we realize that, the sooner we can start dying.
does ditching teenage fantasies mean ditching all my dreams?
∞
If I could go back in time to when I thought shit was sad, I'd punch myself straight in the fucking face because it gets worse man. It gets much much worse, and the sooner we realize that, the sooner we can start dying.
does ditching teenage fantasies mean ditching all my dreams?
∞
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