Category: fUXCker

• stars go dark

  At least in some ways I have conquered my greatest fear: The fear of dying alone. Being that it has already happened, and I wasn’t alone when it happened, the… more ›

• a forest

  You cut your heart out every night just to feel it beat in your chest again by morning. Some kind of Sisyphus shit. And for what crime? For thinking you… more ›