Dirty Wedding.
the way his face kinda just exploded, i mean, it was kinda fucked up. as in really fucked up.
i still see it to this day, no joke.
just fucking burned into my optic nerve like some kind of fucking, like a fucking... i don't know man.
she told me there'd be days like this. but what she neglected to mention was who exactly i'd be spending those days with.
it seems that no matter how thick shit gets, there's always room on the broom.
and i guess that's the lesson to take home or to the bank or wherever it is you go when you're not with me, cutting your life short by years at a time.
this was meant to fucken be.
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