DELETE DELETE DELETE DELETE
DELETING THIS BLOG REALLY SOON-ISH SO MESSAGE ME FOR MY NEW URL
actually i might stop using this blog in general so if you want my new one message me c; if not oh wellz bye
YA’LL better LISTEN UP
so i’m probably going to re-transform this blog into a non-personal blog and make an entirely new and even more personal separate blog. the reason i’m starting new is because too many people from school have seen this blog and i don’t want to deal with that shit, so if you want my new url, message me OFF ANON.
"Art is made by individuals; it’s not made in theory. It’s not made by being reasonable at all. It’s made by being obsessed. And you can’t teach obsession. You can’t teach obsession that’s intelligent and inviting. People just come up in spite of all this stuff."
I want you, plain and simple, cut all the strings, forget the glittery things. I want you, for the scar above your left eye, for the years I have let past by. I’m looking for someone to hold me right, to allow for my words to trail into the night. I have searched for this man for years which blend to nights. But each star leads me back to you, the first to show me what the word want can do.