December 2009
7 posts
Fuck people.
They spend their lives screwing you over and when they’re done, what happens?
We get screwed, and they have nothing.
Go fucking die, and take your empire of hatred down with you.
Can it.
That’s the way to do it; fuck it.
It'll suck, bad.
You gotta push through it with an open heart and a positive gaze, otherwise the pessimism will make the time go slower and drag out your bad days, even when good days come, they go because they’re afraid of the pessimism.
I feel like
The world’s not going to end, just my world. With out you I feel like, like I’m supposed to be chasing you down; like a lost dog. I feel like I love you. I know I love you, yet you keep slipping away, why is the universe trying to push me away from you; to show my dedication? I think so, to show how much I’m willing to do to get you, I just hope that everyone else has someone...
“I’m Curtis Fucking Jester, and I quoted Dr. Suess bitch, and It actually meant...”
– My Good Friend. :D (via thedifferences) Yay.
Fo shizz?
Forizznat