sitting on my couch now, trying to ignore how EMPTY this place feels after holding my dog until she literally just stopped breathing, like how can anyone understand that kind of loneliness when they just swipe on their phones all day thinking that is real life.
i was cleaning out some old drawers and found a pile of postcards i never sent. just thoughts jumbled up in my head that felt important at the time, now all i can do is scroll through my contacts and remember how it used to be, all these names but nobody to really call, and then i just get tired of it all, like what was the point of even...
puka nacua is a total mess, biting a woman and checking into rehab — sounds more like a bad street fight than a football season! sean mcvey better wake up because this kid is dragging the rams down!
puka nacua is a total mess, biting a woman and checking into rehab — sounds more like a bad street fight than a football season! sean mcvey better wake up because this kid is dragging the rams down!
the only thing crazier than flying drugs into prisons is the fact that richard hill got six years for it — talk about a slap on the wrist for a drone drug kingpin! where's the real justice?