Oh how frail we can be. Desperate when faced with loneliness. How much we can change how we see somebody else to make them suit what we think we need.
But we can never change them.
posted 1 year ago
The remix of Sour Mash Pulp (for account purposes)
I'm a 28 year old wannabe Pulp writer, former Soldier, high school drop out, soon to be college student.
This is the onslaught of things I see that intrigue me, gladden or madden me.
I'm a 28 year old wannabe Pulp writer, former Soldier, high school drop out, soon to be college student.
This is the onslaught of things I see that intrigue me, gladden or madden me.
