dawn

And I’m here to focus on all the bad shit.

Misery only..

Even the farts are bitter sour… In Palestine..

I like making fun of Americans too, they’re such low hanging fruit .

Complaints.

Cranky fucker.

So tired.

Very tired.

Whenever Kevin starts talking about himself I just press mute.

Beers..

Suicide is painless yo..

Black Willow.

I make my home inside the wind..

A compression on the skull..

Feels tight in there..

Feels like the poison comes in through my eyes and ears..

I can try again tomorrow.

I’m empty today.

Scraped out