Friday, January 25, 2013


And when he told me to turn the music off, that it was making him think too much, I thought to myself that I just wanted him to sink down under the blanket with me, and that deep down I feel we all have some terrible suffereing that needs to be comforted. I mean, its painful to be alive, right? But what the hell does that say about me?


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