“ I need some kind of... like... last minute, poorly-set-up deus ex machina!! ”
I'm everyone everywhere with you without you unbound set free in limbo lost at sea.
~ Bryan Lee O'malley
this song is for the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony, and it's called 'we hate you, please die.
Do you want to have sex? I think we should have sex. CASUAL sex.
And sometimes I try to stop speculating the future out of existence, and other times I just lean back and run with it because maybe it's for the best.
