Saturday, January 7, 2012

What it is to be a fuck up.

Cunning and emotionally destructive with lies thick like honey. Too sweet to resist. We cant even restrain ourselves. But it is especially alluring to the newly made butterflies, who unlike us is not used to the flith. Whom are the easiest to corrupt. We fuck up are addictives, the glorfied heroine and drunken escapes of the gutter world.