There’s so much influencing the person we are today and who we will be in the future. It’s getting to the extent that you just slowly begin to lose yourself. You start to wonder “do i really like the shit i like?”. Instead of finding ourselves in the things we are exposed to, we instead… Read More Who Am I ? I Have No Clue.
My Lovely Love is GOne ALtHOUgH I stiLL FILl HEr wARmtH., aLwAYs wHeN sShe I dID alSO. mE, nOw oNlY ExIsTiNg w a itInG tO Be ENTIRELY wItH HeR so FrEtFuLlY T E R M I N A L
I gather up each sound you left behind and stretch them on our bed. each nite I breathe you and become high.
This outfit was put together through inspiration of designers AW15/16 runaway shows.
Some would say i’m a little fucked up and maybe a lot fucked up the things that i think about scares me i cant control it Some would say i’m perverted you,me, him, naked. Some would say its due to what i’m exposed to it interests me but i don’t touch me Some would say… Read More Some would say
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end of my 2nd bottle of wine, I have typed from a dozen to 15 pages of poesy an old man maddened for the flesh of young girls in this dwindling twilight liver gone kidneys going pancrea pooped top-floor blood pressure while all the fear of the wasted… Read More here i am…- Charles Bukowski