This has been a common dilemma for me since graduating college. I'm always trying to poke, prod, and lure people into meaningful discourse. But nobody ever wants to talk about murder at breakfast.
5 weeks ago
"Remember when I used to make u get me
ice water but wouldn't let u touch the cubes? I made u use a spoon."
"Um, are you fucking kidding me?
Your cruelty haunts my
My name is TreetopAnd I'm higher than you'll ever be.I'm married to my roots hereStill I feel like I am free.