07.09.03::06:36

it;s 6am, do you know where yr children are throwing up?

i saw the sun rise this morning when everyone was sleeping in each other;s arms.
&;it grew more grey with every cigarette i smoked and every bottle i drank.
&;he moaned in all the right places but i was too drunk to remember
&; he was too drunk to kiss me goodbye.
&;it felt sososo good.
necromancy. or the fucking grave