Sunday, May 6th, 2001 | 1:49
over time, asshole

Fucking spring, just cut me up good.


"Turn the depression to ink and make something of your sadness."

How about blood?


freight train bowling through the record store

medicated and always coming back for more

----- isn't like it has ever been different.


seener fucker

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