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The more you’re wounded the greater you are. And the more empty you are. They used me for their entertainment, fed on shoddy stuff. Life was over in a moment

Your love thawed out

There is a good chance that when we do encounter alien life among the stars we will not recognize it as life

Not the news

I have used the death of my brother, my addictions, to reel in certain people to make them feels certain things for me, to use them for my own benefit, to sleep with them. That’s dark fucking shit, you know?

Touch darkness and darkness touches you back

Pardon the way that I stare

Punk was just another form of conservatism

You can’t kiss her goodbye
