December 2009
STORY: BY BSCHH
annacannabis:
fuckyeahslightlyamusing:
amandaisinfant:
ollie-bartlett:
always-speechless:
ijudgebooksbytheircovers:
lookitslisaa:
bschh:
it was the first day of school, and i was getting ready to get on the bus, so naturally i was like . so i was doin’ my thang, and eating a banana as i got on. then i saw the driver and he was all like so i was like and he was like so i was...
I know that my holiday references are a little off, but shouldn’t I be ressurected today? Third day honesty and I feel more like the dead curling edges of a flower petal than I ever have. All boxed in or cornered or locked on the other side of a door. I’ve been mouthing paragraphs while watching your dream face laugh because you can’t hear me. HEAR ME. FUCKING LISTEN. I sat in...
