the_cheat

Note to self: Never again answer a phone call from an unknown number. It could be an ex-boyfriend wanting to weasel himself back into my life.

Note to SG pals: That's what the last entry was about. Kyle and I are wonderful, and there's no room in my life right now for Brad the Asshole...AKA the ex.

*sigh*

In other news, life is good. My animation class is awesome, so much fun learning how to do what I've always found fascinating. It's fantabulous!

"Holy crip, he's a crapple."

"Oh, you people can kiss the fattest part of my ass."

"Brian, there's a message in my Alpha Bits. It says 'OOOOOO'."
"Peter, those are Cheerios."

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you let me violate you
you let me desecrate you
you let me penetrate you
you let me complicate you
help me
I broke apart my insides
help me
I've got no soul to sell
help me
the only thing that works for me
help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
you can have my isolation
you can have the hate that it brings
you can have my absence of faith
you can have my everything
help me
tear down my reason
help me
it's your sex I can smell
help me
you make me perfect
help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
through every forest
above the trees
within my stomach
scraped off my knees
I drink the honeyinside your hive
you are the reason
I stay alive