October 2010
14 posts
“I don’t feel that it is necessary to know exactly what I am. The main interest...”
– Michel Foucault (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
I’m so disenchanted.
I don't even like you that much.
But because you led me on,
I’m going to look like a million bucks tomorrow in class.
And I know you still want to fuck me.
Too bad for you.
Sometimes late at night
I’ll see my reflection in the window.
And sometimes I think it could be beautiful.
I shall make tea now.
ohmygoddebateimissedyou
I don’t know if I’ve ever felt this lonely.
