Fuck sometimes i catch myself talking about Classic Literature and I’m like please I promis e I’m not Pretentious just sometimes you read A Thing that got written like. A Long Time Ago and you’re like fuck we’ve always been the same haven’t we. Stupid. Horny. Weird. Afraid to die. Here to have fun, to get drunk, to do things out of spite, to fight for beautiful things and also for just fucking stupid things. Desperate for those that come after to remember and say our names















