not happy in the remotest. everytime im happy its just the manic phase, bipolarity has been tested and proven.

IM REDISCOVERING MY LIFE AS A GAY PARADE because of the love, the poetry i can spot in images again, the words that wouldnt come too hard or too jarring, because of sweet inebriation, because of rainy glasses and i dont miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind anymoreeeeeee.  JOIN ME IN BEING GAY BUT BYOB.

MY BLOGMATE HAS A DOG WOOF.

do not slip into that state do not continue being delusional stop now for your own fucking good OK. please.

i havnt cried enough for you, my joker and thief.

its a broken halleluiah

HALLE-L-U-