jelliebeers

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Tag: writing

November 19, 2012

grande amber brandy
you should have bought astroglide
aged in oak barrels

chinatown alone
nostalgic of being fat
sunday afternoon

never have i ever felt so hopeless
my phone is a greenish gray and non responsive
nothin nothin gnoting notihing!!!!!

help me

fuck

my jacket seems green now

why is it so early

i want my mom?

it feels like 2 pm on the worst day of my life

on my right fore arm
i frequently get bruises
where i bite myself

there’s a vibration
“hey this is jeff from last night ;)”
throw the phone… lament