A Tear From My Drunken Eye

fyi i’ll get back to posting once i have internet aka next week lol

i never cry on the first date

upper
east
side

the people on the plane clapped after the flight attendant gave the lil safety presentation

where ya goin fastfood? i think im gonna miss uuuu

start spreadin’ da newwzz…
i’m leaving today…
i want 2 b
a part of it…
new
york!
new
pork!

i have to wake up in 3 hours to go 2 da airport n get on da flying machine 

fastfood

fastfood

i can’t sleep with your silence shouting at me

The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling, and they’re only a few steps behind you, finding the flaw, the poor weld, the place where we weren’t stitched up quite right, the place they could almost slip right into through if the skin wasn’t trying to keep them out, to keep them here, on the other side of the theater where the curtain keeps rising. I crawled out the window and ran into the woods. I had to make up all the words myself. The way they taste, the way they sound in the air. I passed through the narrow gate, stumbled in, stumbled around for a while, and stumbled back out. I made this place for you. A place for you to love me. If this isn’t a kingdom then I don’t know what is.
Richard Siken (via avvfvl)

sext: i’m actually pretty glad u had shitty taste in music cuz now i can continue being a badass with my boombox without stoopid memories of u bothering me lol