The Rise and Fall of the RatsTimes seem to change rather quickly.Two years ago, our world was new and young love Lingered over the mildewed couchesPerfuming them so we could never smell their ageWe all had the same favorite songs.Jesus played them out of tune on his second-hand guitar.Occasionally, the dark cement floor would glowFlourescent with strands of bright green and pink hairWhen Junie took out her clippers and gave the Boys mohawks and girls chelseasAnd Chive would stroke the back of her neckTo the tune of a Subhumans song playingIn his headAnd we didn't need drugs to smile.Rebecca went first. Cough syrupDribbled down her cheeks, br
I would pay serious money to have you design a tattoo/many tattoos for me!! >:]
It would hurt like hell for a few weeks if it were real.