Right?

I fucking love this song, and always have. Look at all the mind fucks I give.

UM, week 214

“I say, and you think…” Contribution :: donation Ryan :: a foster child I once gave up Minimal :: my self-esteem, most days Cleansed :: not my car Centered :: not me Arrow :: through the head Beyond :: Batman. Or is it Batman Begins? Execute :: what Texas likes to do to people Intuition […]

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Sorting through feelings lately has been a strange affair. I feel at times like I’m outside looking in, like looking in a window at somebody who is doing a jigsaw puzzle. Close enough to see them scratch their head, but not close enough to see the pieces clearly enough to say “that one goes there, […]