
i’m not anything i say i am, i’m not anything you think i am. i just am what i am.
why is it that i’m so angry all the time? i fake it so well though that i’m not certain as to believe myself. fabrication upon fabrication has piled up so high. can’t tell the truth because i’m uncertain of the lies. i’m distraught and disheveled. nothing can save me from myself. turned inward, looks the same. so much confusion in this endless game.
fooled myself into believing i don’t care. rotting from the inside, bleeding out. slithering around a dark room, light creeps in the crack of a hair but is pushed back, seeping out and devouring the light.
ramblings.

i don’t usually like this kind of thing but i really love this.
buttonmooon / fondling / are2 / Sea Creature
awesome - who made this?

So I was asked to post a photo of the tattoo on my arm. I’m not sure as to which method was used to ask to see it so I’m just going to post it on here as well as on my facebook & twitter. Just to make sure. Ha.

i love these kinds of platform shoes. want my closet filled with them.
need.





