I suddenly became strangely inebriated. The external world
became changed as in a dream. Objects appeared to gain inrelief;
they assumed unusual dimensions; and colors became more glowing.
Even self-perception and the sense of time were changed. When the
eyes were closed, colored pictures flashed past in a quickly changing
kaleidoscope. After a few hours, the not unpleasant inebriation,
which had been experienced whilst I was fully conscious, disappeared.
Hobbies:
Favorite Music:
-You better fear me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take that shit you call a life, in a single fucking breath.
-Fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love, Till there's nothing left
-It's shaking from the pain that's in my head I just wanna crawl into my bed And throw away the life I led
-By the time you come home
I'm already stoned
You turn off the TV And you scream at me I can hardly wait Till you get off my case
-You've sunk lower than I've ever seen,and even though you deserved thisI tried to catch your fall I've grown so tired of your childish threats
-Don't threaten me with what you think I feel. If you could read my mind you'd be in tears.
-i said i'd never let you go, and i never did i said i'd never let you fall and i always meant it if you didn't have this chance then i never did you'll always find me right there, again
-with the weight of the world on my shoulders,they just wanna see me fall
I Love:
Hugs.Chocolate.Beaches.Concerts.Talking to high people.Tripping people.Insulting others.Being away from home.Brass Knuckles.Soda.My Horse.Texting. phtography.Music.fast food. Piercings. accents.Laughing.The number 4.Cooking.Cookies. Alcoholic beverages.
Maryjane.Swings.meaningful lyrics.Watching Movies. Hats. Interesting shirts.Scaring people.Snakes. Roller coasters. Carnivals. John Knoxville. Jackass. Being loud. Meeting new people. Not creapers.Malls. bullet belts. Black nailpolish. Eyeliner.Tattoos.<333
