between my ears

It’s all gone to hell.

meanwhile

I bet you thought it would be different, being human.

SHE

…sharp teeth of an angel.

blink

thank the gods for apathy

CLARIFY

I write what I feel, and I let it go.

You Can’t Say That, Pt. IX

It’d be far more interesting to kick someone in the knee, watch them drop, and then use your own knee to bludgeon their nose further into their face.

Rightly So

There is mad, mad joy to be found.

dead me, dead you

This can’t bode well, can it?

YOU CAN’T SAY THAT, PT ∞

Not my personal Jesus.

Whine Town

shackles