February 2012
sticks and stones
may break my bones
but chains
and
whips
excite
me
Thoughts of a half-asleep man
There’s a limited number of people I know in real life that can read this which is why I’m posting here rather than Facebook or something but at this moment in time I’m so fucking disillusioned with life.
I don’t know whether it’s because I’m still a bit drunk after my tiny sleep before my flatmates returned from the party to carry it on here but I’m so...
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