at least I mean it. Honesty, what was borrowed, what I can give.
One of the things, apparently. Didn't know there was so much.
Far be it from me to worry about my own family. From the 'accident waiting to happen' U.S. Marine, to the b*****d guardian angel whom I had always deemed a curse.
I'm stuck here on Gaia. It's all I have left of what was.
Yeah yeah yeah, whining and moping gets you nowhere, and likely only flack from those who don't give a flying ******** about anyone but themselves (e.g. me), but sometimes I just got these FEELS and I can't help but poot stupid rot out of my eyeballs.
Another childhood nightmare. You're welcome.
· Sat Nov 23, 2013 @ 02:55pm · 0 Comments