The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. stone crumbles. wood rots. people, well, they die. but things as fragile as a thought

its so hard to forget pain but its even harder to remember sweetness we have no scars to show for happiness we learn so lil from peace

what i want is to be needed what i need is to be indispensable to somebody who i need is somebody that will eat up all my free time my ego my attention somebody addicted to me a mutual addiction

bury me in some Evisu jeans a usda top and a throw a way glock bury me a G nothing more nothing less just get where im going im just trying to be blessed pour outta lil liquor

why do good girls like bad guys oh well im glad they do

so i am done being anyones fans til motha fuckas start faning me back

bitch ima pick the world up and drop it on your fucking head

do us all a favor and walk in front of a bus

do use all a favor and walking in front of a bus

im bringing sexy back

i felt guilty once but she woke up half way thru

oh please let me here your bullshit i beg u

all bullshit

fuck

i thinking ima getting my nipples repierced this weekend so one tell me if its still sexy for a man

smoke weed get drunk and fuck

entertain me with your bullshit i beg you lmmfao