Jan 30, 2014
I know the feeling. Like words don’t exist to describe how you feel inside and all you can do is use fuck, a lot. And it’s not enough, and you wish every word was fuck. If you can say fuck loud enough it may come to life and do something, make anything a little better. I don’t know how to tell her that Jameson and/or fuck, as good as they both feel, are not the answer. Right now I barely even know how to not think about me.
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