[ k ]yoshi [ m ]itsui
&& ii JUST W4NN4 Dii3
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Sighing, Kyoshi slid his phone back down to the closed position and stood there for a few seconds. His sister had gotten in a car wreck and needed to get signed out of the hospital. Today was just becoming crappy, wasn't it? Walking over to his clothes, he pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a white beater. Stripping off his sleep clothes, he ran a comb angrily through his hair and pulled on his clean clothes as well as a pair of socks and a beat up pair of Chuck Taylor All Star Converse. Putting on his sunglasses, he pocketed his ID, a lighter, and a pack of cigarettes and left the dorm, locking the door behind him. Ian had been pushed back in his mind. He loved the guy, really he did, but family did come first to him. Sticking a cigarette in his mouth, he light it up and sucked in the toxic smoke. He slowly diminished the cig to ashes as he walked toward the street leading away from the college. Just to his luck, there seemed to be a taxi provided by the college. Dropping and scuffing out his cigarette, he hailed it and coughed a few times before sliding in the backseat. "The hospital in town, please."
P o r c e l a i n
Are you wasting a w a y in your skin
Are you m i s s i n g the love of your kin
D r i f t i n g and floating and fading away