euro and i are blood brothers. i.d get someone in their good eye for him.

you know what fuckers, bros before hos!

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about something else, i make up monuments out of nothing sometimes. and maybe it was just timing. timing and the thought of him and how my mom is paying off his house. and how i want to tell her and how i couldn.t care less.

and theres another too, and he asked me just four days ago: "what did i do to you to make you hate men?" - -

FUCK! - that was the oddest thing in the galaxy. i said i don.t understand and sloppily drank almond breeze til my whole lap was covered with it. why did he say that? i would really like know.

i think that was the first time i saw his lips move and was actually listening. it made electricity out of the silence. not the good kind. not the fitting kind. it was the kind that makes you drop down and pray for silence.

fuck him so much. so much.