Every woman that I’ve slept with
Every friendship I’ve neglected
Didn’t call when grandma died
I spend my money getting drunk and high
Oh, and no one ever really knows you,
And life is brief
So I’ve heard,
But what’s that gotta do
With this black hole in me?
She says “like literally” music is the air she breathes, and the malaprops make me want to fucking scream.













