Septum completed.

Please..

U ew\kkt bwws gwko.

\kk id rgwaw s\ej rgiyfgra \ew suaryevubf nw.

U sib'r jbiq qg\r ri si. 

U'n rii ax\ews ri rwkk tiy. Okw\aw U bwws ainw gwko.

Inspiration.

G\cwb'r sibw rgua ub \qgukw... vyr aubxw tiy \xry\kkt ew\s nt vkif, U sib'r jbiq giq u x\b oiar ainwrgubf \viyr tiy qurgiyr tiy biruxubf... 

Qwkk kwra ar\er gwew, ur gyera rg\r eufgr \drwe iye runw ib rgw ogibw ribufgr, qgwb tiy \ajws nw \viyr awrrubf tiy yo qurg \bt fueka rg\r u jbiq... ur q\a kujw tiy qwew xinokwrkt ubawbaurucw \viyr giq u dwkr \viyr rgw aybhwxr, u nw\b ur q\abr rg\r kibf \fi qgwb qw veijw yo, \bs qurg tiy \ajubf nw rgua... ur hyar rw\ea nw \o\er swwo ubausw. u'n bir ew\st ri fucw tiy yo ri \ \birgwe fuek. U'n rii awbaurucw. 

U arukk jubs\ quag qw bwcwe g\cw veijwb yo. Tiy arukk nw\b rgw qieks ri nw. 

U siyvr ud U qukk wcwe fwr icwe tiy. U'n aieet.

Ai kibf \bs d\ewqwkk.

If I told you that I really wasn't okay, would it really matter or even change anything?

I Won't Deny It.

I won't deny it, but seriously these past couple days...
I've been wanting to take the easy way out.
For these days; it just makes sense in my sick mind.

Truth

Like I said, nuff said. Ima be a Troll, Dont like it. Then Do something about it.

Seriously, I mean no harm though.

Just trying to be friendly.

^-^

It's Simple.

I laugh at deleted comments.
Just because you try to erase it from memory,
doesn't mean it won't go away that easily.

I try my best, nuff said.

I Dare Yah.

I'm high and you're still a cunt.

Mhmm... clearly I was high with I uploaded that picture cause I don't remember it at all!
Hahahahhaaaaaaa. Trying to be less barbaric here so I'm gunna replace it with another random hot nudey picture again.
Hey I'm trying to be considerate here! Fuck yeaa.

Before this soul disapears sooner or later, feel free just to ask.
Ask anything.
Come on, I don't care, ask me anything you want.
I dare yah.

So long and farewell?

PS. Okay so I lied, longboarder girl instead of a naked one. Cheeers!

Alice In Wonderland Dubstep Mix.

Because you're missing out.

Burn this City Down to the Ground.

This motherfucker is back.

Hahahaa, well? Did you miss me?
I can't promise that I won't go off again and not appear till months later, but you know what?
I'm here now and I'm gunna burn this city down to the ground.

Adieu.

My New Obsession.

THE WALKING DEAD

Meow <3

Blah.

Word.

i'm too lazy to paint my face with the usual bullshit. meow.

Only a Face a Mother could Love.

Where am I?

I am starting to doubt my sanity.
Words, thoughts, pictures, and sounds are swirling everwhere around me.
In and out of the prism of smoke.
No question of delightfulness.
Not feeling alone, or just maybe learning how to feal again.
Twist and turns.
I don't feel afraind.
It felt like it was suppose to be as it is.
Violence quirvers in the corner, not being able to face the once becoming sounds of delight.
Who is she?
No.
Who was she?

Light doesn't stop shinning in the face of question.
Why is this happening to me.
And why don't I want it to stay?
Knives, a funny thing.
Turn into puffs of smokey haze.
Wishing to go back into their own selfs, but knowing it can't be done.

The smell lingers around.
Taking them in.
The beautifully sweet bitter taste flows down my neck.
It tickles.
The ghosts are amused by such sound of laughter once the wine was been drunk.
Well who knows?
This can't stop.
I can't stop.
Never ending cycles of holes.
It just doesn't stop.
The smell still lingers.

You could say that I am not myself but then again, when are people not themselfs?
Silly icebergs.
Bobbing up and down the sweet bitter.
It just doesn't stop.

Pain flows but yet ignored.
Even though it doesn't mind.
The escape of a death leaves the eyes wide open.
We need to leave and go, go where?
No idea. Lets just go where the smokey haze tavels upon.

There is no question of our lack of dignity.
Heavily it drowns within, just within we reach ourselves.
Of where we ask, "Where are we?"
No.
"Where am I?"