† 病気 †
Classy night a weekend or so ago with Michelle (thegreatanimal), Chelsea (theycallmectanks), Zachary(witandcynicism), Claire (chocolateeclaire) and Anthony. Things quickly became interesting after it turned into a nude night.

Tomorrow,

And I reached out,
and I lost him,
and my chest still pulses around him.

And the difference in style,
and the similarity in issues,
and the difference in ____,
and tomorrow.

And that’s not all,

And the stars aren’t here,
and the sky is black,
and the physical ache.

Tomorrow,
 
And the pus seeps,
and I’m physically weak,
and the sky seems so inviting.


Tomorrow,

And I’ve lost a friend,
and my body bends,
and I don’t think I’ll ____,

Tomorrow.

And my throat is numb,
and my people are gone,
and my teeth are falling out.

Tomorrow,

and I’m on fire,
and those who take care of me,
and I’ve failed them all.

Tomorrow,

And I was selfish,
and I called him selfish,
and that slut is selfish.

Tomorrow,

And he thinks he’s in pain,
and I know pain,
and I know a permanent way to escape pain,

And I can’t wake up, Tomorrow. 


Maybe you wouldn’t have to chase windmills if you didn’t build them.


theycallmectanks:

my friend asked me to take his photograph for a design project, and this is one of my favorites that came out of it.  model: aaronmichael   
For my Design Class. Commentary through contrast. Photo credit goes to Chelsea Tanksley. (theycallmectanks)
Second hat I’ve made.

I can’t believe you’re throwing my friends away like trash. People wonder why I ignored you.