again: have you tried liquor or downers or any combination of the two
( a graveyard of a person, each memory a tombstone. only place he's haunting is himself. felix doesn't give enough of a shit to pick at that wound even when he offers it up on a silver platter, easy pickings for him to take his fill. the goal is to not think about sharkface randomly, like he wasn't a fucking dead man the moment he met felix and locus anyway. like felix wouldn't still rip his head off for even breathing in the general direction of his rig.
doesn't at all explain why he's continuing to text him.
felix tips the bottle to his mouth. )
you know what i know i was turned into a human water balloon literal seconds before i ended up here and this place brought me back fit as a fucking fiddle like it never even happened no reason it can't do it again
no subject
or downers
or any combination of the two
( a graveyard of a person, each memory a tombstone. only place he's haunting is himself. felix doesn't give enough of a shit to pick at that wound even when he offers it up on a silver platter, easy pickings for him to take his fill. the goal is to not think about sharkface randomly, like he wasn't a fucking dead man the moment he met felix and locus anyway. like felix wouldn't still rip his head off for even breathing in the general direction of his rig.
doesn't at all explain why he's continuing to text him.
felix tips the bottle to his mouth. )
you know what i know
i was turned into a human water balloon literal seconds before i ended up here and this place brought me back fit as a fucking fiddle like it never even happened
no reason it can't do it again