hope you think of me when you go. hope you see me in every song. hope you come back so i can say what i wanted to. hope your favorite shirt gets a stain. hope the last of something you want gets sold out. hope your pillow is not only warm but hot. merry Christmas. hope its bad. fuck you. love, mikey. /*==========⚠️========== * » Continue Reading
Im laying in this hotel bed. 202 dollars in my bag. Wonder if I’ll make it home. I forgot what the sunset looked like. Hope it was pretty. Maybe I’ll see the sunrise. When I’m laying on the curb in my own vomit. » Continue Reading
slow conversations with a gun mean more, more than i could ever say. /* BLOG VERSION */ body { background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/236x/d6/69/1f/d6691f0f6a703af94983e93675f57609.jpg'); background-position: center center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-size: cover; background-attachment: fixed; font-family: 'Jester', cu » Continue Reading
he told me "make more friends" so i didnt feel alone. i had the friend. i wanted i've given up everything. he hasnt had to give up anything. i want to rot in bed for a while. and not pick up my phone. not move. /* BLOG VERSION */ body { background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/236x/d6/69/1f/d6691f0f6a703af94983e93675f57609.jpg'); background-position: center center; background-repeat: no-repeat;... » Continue Reading
First night alone. /* BLOG VERSION */ body { background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/236x/d6/69/1f/d6691f0f6a703af94983e93675f57609.jpg'); background-position: center center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-size: cover; background-attachment: fixed; font-family: 'Jester', cursive; } nav .top { background: tra » Continue Reading
Tuesday, December 17, 2024 Amazing new mexico sunset I'm hanging on a vc with my friend pete wentz from fall out boy Its all orange and pink above us We listened to music again I love art again Totally back in love Saw the most amazing movie... I think its called spirited away. Watch it. mikey revenge » Continue Reading
I wrote your name in the dust on my desk, forgot to wipe it away. Maybe I wanted to remember how it felt when you didn't care if I existed and how I still did. /* BLOG VERSION */ body { background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/236x/d6/69/1f/d6691f0f6a703af94983e93675f57609.jpg'); background-position: center center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-size: cover; background-attachment: fi... » Continue Reading