Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

not that becky reads this anymore... but what would be really ironic is if this inabilty to enjoy that once hated activity persists because of what she told me.



John frusciante...
oh i want to be crazy with you again. fall in to that spiral of despair where things that hurt are funny, and power comes with each new thought.

maybe i will just add all thepoetry i have to the site at once... yes...
something to do at least... i think i might end up failing my history class just cuz i dont want to do the short papers...