Oh well, it was fun, I liked your weird feet,
that drunk blow job, and your laugh a lot.
I am allowed to be sad,
and that is something
you don't ever consider.
Kendra Jean is a piece of shit.
Arielle has too much drama to realize.
I am probably dead soon,
but who cares.
Time travel
is a naked leg thing,
something to be done alone,
for good or ill.
I am going back to Greenpoint
to get myself a girl,
start all over,
and conquer the world.
Get ready for hours,
because this blog
is going to rock your fucking socks off.