work sucks.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

#extradirty
Cosimo Galluzzi
wallacepolsom
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
ojovivo
trying on a metaphor
occasionally subtle
will byers stan first human second
Today's Document

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taylor price
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Claire Keane
Peter Solarz

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blake kathryn

oozey mess
One Nice Bug Per Day
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@leftxhandxfree
work sucks.
lurking.
Current ‘Active’ Blogs
Jamie; hired thug & gangster @leftxhandxfree | 20′s verse, ect.
Brenden; singer & serial killer @nomctive | modern verse, ect.
Andy; former high school jock @nomctive | modern verse, ect.
Otto; synthetic human & scientist @botdaddy | fallout 4 verse, ect.
making a new blog, checking in later.
ALI’S HOLIDAZE 2K16 / ▶ LISTEN.
merry christmas @leftxhandxfree !! ♥
Some of you may die, but it’s a sacrifice I am willing to make.
Amanda Waller (via incorrectsuicidesquad)
i want to be someone’s main verse
i want to be someone’s rp partner
i want to be the blog someone get’s excited about when they see im on
i want to be something to someone
work.
I have rage in me like you wouldn’t believe, but one day you will definitely see.
I have to ask: why don't you kill children?
( there is anger in the way his body moves, overpowering any sadness that might have been lurking. )
“You think I’m a sick fuckin’ bastard? I mean, I might be in some ways, but fuckin’ with kids ain’t somethin’ I do. I might be an animal, but I’m not that heartless. Kids ain’t done anythin’ to deserve bein’ killed.”
have you ever thought of killing your sister?
( these is almost a violent scoff as he crosses his arms over his chest, and if he was a dog he would be growling and baring his teeth. the idea of harming the one thing in his life he gave a shit about was fucking crazy. he had given up any possibility of being a good man for her, all to keep her safe. there was nothing in him that would bring jamie to hurt her. being rough is not the same as killing. )
“Fuck you.”
have you ever regretted a kill? have you ever tried to be anything else?
( there was no easy way to stomach this question, the knots in it were already making him feel sick. it wasn’t his fault, at least not fully, but the weight of this death is one of he reasons he drank so much. jamie was reminded of it time and time again, each time he passed a playground, or saw an empty car seat. )
“To answer your first question, yes. There’s a reason that I don’t involve children, and that’s all that I’m gonna say about that. As for your second question, it doesn’t really matter. Life isn’t worth spendin’ on regret. Even if I tried to change, the fact is I am what I am.”
Kid, get off the ground. Spit your blood, and bare your teeth; go down a savage, go down fighting.
hella vibe
( this is super late but you know, i think you’re too kind. i’m an old fucker so i’m assuing the hella is a good thing. i’m guessig that it’s not a bad thing. so back at you, partner. )
getting to drafts.