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Grief dick
several pictures she sent me before she died were of her sucking Drew’s dick while making a funny, insane face.
Big Garage Doors and a Broke Drug Dealer
At some point in my late teens I needed to start looking for a job.
I could have been a CrimethInc. Kid / people in hell deserve a hand
“I couldn’t brave another psychotic episode”
rtd / mk ultra victim
i held the greasy forehead of a seizing junkie
Real Friends Tell the Truth
The urinal pad read, “Say no to drugs.”
Disruption of Flow
Sometimes, I feel, there is a blank mass obstructing my flow. It looms over me like a magnified cursor that hovers over one of the ubiquitous social media pleasure-feeds.
Manifesto of a Predictive Text School Shooter
attention: family, friends, neighbors, and dylan klebold.
i am a dead queer now
the waning moon is
soaking into the grass outside
hidden under my desk leaving the room lit
with a shade of twilight sparkle
To Cover Up the Smell
To Cover Up the Smell
I lit my hair on fire.
“Ahh… fuck.” I said.
I flipped the Zippo away before it could light my whole head up like I was doing a Pepsi commercial.
It woul
Popeye / Bond
Popeye
Name: Popeye
Alias: The Sailor Man
Charge: Drug Trafficking
Additional Detail: Was found loitering outside stadium, was searched and subsequently charged. Confession w