You're Still in My Way
Caitlyn. 17. For now, anyway.
She’s cold
Her blood is settled and her joints are stiff,
Life and these lips have long been separated,
Death lies on her like an untimely frost,
Upon the sweetest flower of all the field-William Shakespeare
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- blink-182: Hello there, the angel from my nightmare, the shadow in the background of the morgue, the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley. We can live like Jack and Sally if we want.
- blink-182: You're cold with disappointment, while I'm drowning in the next room. The last contagious victim of this plague between us. I'm sick with apprehension, I'm crippled from exhaustion and I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me.
- blink-182: Cut the skin to the bone, fall asleep all alone, hear your voice in the dark. Lose myself in your eyes, choke my voice, say goodnight as the world falls apart.
- blink-182: I wanna fuck a dog in the ass.
- blink-182: I hate you all, your mom's a whore.
- blink-182: Shit, piss, fuck, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, tits, fart, turd, and twat. I fucked your mom.

Awww yeeee gimme two bowls of that!
REST IN PEACE TO MY ENEMIESSS
(Source: saididarling, via venkmansspector)










