listening to music, writing poems, skateboarding, reading, more music, and more reading
It's kina like a little hole into my belly. It's one of those little lint traps that the body has naturally, it grabs the lint and keeps it there untill I clean it out, there should be a lint fairy that comes and gives you money for your lint... then I'd get a lot of money.
''Hey God
there's nothing left for me to hide.
I lost my ignorance, security and pride.
I'm all alone in a world you must despise.
Hey God
I believed your promises, your promises and lies.''
- Nine Inch Nails (terrible lie)