Monday, October 3, 2011

dear life,

why why why why why why why why?!
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!

i ask that you give me the power to resist the urge to go on people's shit. i also ask that you make my earthquake stop. i know it's not on purpose but my god! make it stop! that picture will most likely kill me. she looks absolutely and amazingly and incredibly exquisite. i don't know if there is a more precise way to describe it but by using the word exquisite. ravishing, stunning. you're fucking alluring. no wonder it's taken me so long to get over you. get out of this head and heart, damnit! fucking earthquakes shaking up my shit.

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