My friend was killed by a drunk driver in January.
It would change your view on alcohol as well.
Matt, the casino, ballet, school, the home depot
I live my life 180 degrees from how I used to live.
Straight fucking edge.
Some will seek forgiveness, others escape.
Bury your dead, the acacia strain, liferuiner, the early november.
A million little pieces, my friend leonard.
No one has written on Cassy Cosgrove
's wall.You can be the first.
|Life runs through this trade |
I am no killer
But I still hide my face
In the coming days
I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
In a Relationship
North Branch HS
Lake Superior College