October 7, 2011
How can you look at these two pictures, and think that he is not worth the 3 minutes it takes to sign this?
I told you FTP wrote the soundtrack to my life
Call it what you want Call it what you want I said just call it what you want Call it what you want Yeah we’re locked up in ideas We like to label everything Well I’m just gonna do here what I gotta do here ‘Cause I gotta keep myself free You’re ducking…
Ronan. A bedtime story for you. An unconventional story. The best kind of bedtime story. Because you never got the chance to grow up and hear this story. So, I will tell it to you now. Enjoy, little one. My childhood, Ronan. So whimsical. So unstable. So honest. A childhood full of love and chaos. But…
I forgot to pay the Cox Bill and I burnt the Fucking pre-made Cookies
Ronan. 3 days since I’ve written? How is that possible? I couldn’t possibly tell you what I’ve done. I only have words that fill my head. Conversations I remember. Thoughts that flow in and out of my mind. Visions. Of you. All bad. All sad. Nothing good. Your smile does not fill my heart. Only…
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