swear wolf
general fuckery
Monday, January 16, 2012
theories of anxiety
i need words, words, words.
do your job, ritalin.
1 comment:
Anonymous
2/22/12, 11:52 PM
If that were my bed, my shins would be bloody ribbons.
Reply
Delete
Replies
Reply
Add comment
Load more...
you mad, bro?
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
If that were my bed, my shins would be bloody ribbons.
ReplyDelete