I totally regret this, & I never thought I would. But 5 months later… its still branded into my head & seeing this person last night just set the scars on fire. burning my skull..
yup, red skull. Team Sleep.. random things like this remind me of him. Even the rain tapping on my bedroom window, Deftones self titled album, Taco Bell.
Fuck my life.
My feeling towards him are undefined. Sometimes i dont even have feelings towards him, i dont even think about him. But other times hes all thats in my head.
like I said… Fuck my Life.
(via fuckyeahslug)
Sometimes i see faces,
Somehow familiar,
but i don’t know why.
I cannot label them,
no matter how intently
i try. They are nameless.
And yet not strangers.
Like Alamo ghosts, they
emerge from deep
of night, materialized
from darkness, deny
my sleep. I would call them
dreams. But that’s to easy.
Lmfao
(Source: humortrain)