The baby shall be called Urijah...prepare yourselves.Mood: electric
Posted at 10:28 AM Dec 13 view more

.. Let’s start a war. We can fight it ourselves. Fight with it, fight against it.
I’m ready for something to happen. I’ve been waiting for you, my friend. Hopelessly peeking around corners, wishing for you. My soul has been yours for years, pouring out to strangers in hope of you. We both know you belong to a world more interesting than the one you’re drowning in. We both realize you should be doing more, saying more, thinking more…
..You should be greater than the sum of your parts.
There’s nothing else to do in this world. Let’s just scream, angry in the streets, our voices bleeding into nights, fucking into days, our lives revolving around a gun, a drink, a child, a vicious lie, a rumor, a crush, a feeling.
..Don’t you have this feeling, too?
..Let us live, my friend.
..This is the real stone age. And we are the queens. ..
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