I really don’t want to die yet. Moody days get me stating otherwise. Trying to avoid self loathing.
A spearwound to the head wouldn’t stop me, cuz ive got my knife to protect me knife from spears and smaller knives
Mr Knife 🔪
Steve’s little brother John stopped in on his way home from college. For the holiday. We went out dinner. Then returned home I remember smoking some W E E D. This morning I woke up N A K E D between them. And my cream pie bowl was overflowing. And my hand w r a p p e d around John’s cream pie nozzle.
