suckonthedickimashark:

you know the goddamn difference between a cat and a kitten.

and when our buildings topple, we will meet in the wreckage. among ashen remains, we’ll be burning ember and we’ll not leave any tracks. by sunrise, the wind will displace us. it’ll be as if we were never there. and you said that there’s not a word to believe in either of our whispured assurances, but we find solace…

with the wrong number, trying to buy drugs. Swag.