Words… words carry such worrisome weight… sometimes you gotta know when to shut the front door, open a window, and let loose a bit of the darkness into an otherwise oblivious…
 boring..
               .sunny.
                            ..someday after noon… 
   Just remember, ignorance of the ugliness is no excuse.
  There are no exemptions to its wrath…

whatsleftofthelastdayofyourmiserablegoddamnlife …

uglyandcruel

its not perfect 
it isn't for you
you are not special
tell'em i'm coming 
and hell's coming with me

big ups to the possum
RIP Mr. Jones

Ill Love You Till I Die

birds...birds ate my face

Suns out Buns out

Walkers Whoop Chicken

shutters full

The gutters are filled with blood .m4a

thereisnothingtotellyourassumptionsofwhatlittleimpressiwishidneverlefthavealreadygiventoomuchawaynonethelessyouvealreadydeterminedwhoiamwhowearewwhatwemeantoyouandthepurposorpurposesweexistwithwhichtoserveyouwrhopesincerelyyouneverfindwhatitisyourelookingforseetgecolorbetweenthelinesthecolorisblackyouwouldseeitstrueformifyouweremorethangoodatreadingyouwouldunderstandthemessageifyouweremore…idontknow…well…

red

hekilledhimself