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A note from the post office Sits in front of me. Stamped in red, Scribbled with a bit of black, The edges highlighted with yellow That now look..

something in me just wants to write now so que sera sera or however the f**k you spell it. just go with it man, let it all spill out for those fa..

just keep punching, apollo

do you remember when we were driving home from some bland restaurant we chose to eat at instead of spending the twenty minutes to prepare a mea..

i think the title speaks for itself, i'm also drinking right now... Also, sorry for the "to" statements in this.

inspired by the lap dance scene in Death Proof

sucking sucks

this one's for you baby

slowly putting the past back together

autobiographically laying these poems back out for y'all