The Burden of Christ
Wearing a cross necklace I got in the mail. It kinda irritates my neck. Reminding me of the passion of that one guy.
My alcoholic cousin got fired, and just drove accross the country. He's in town, but I haven't seen him yet. Took January to the airport, now at work. But tonight, pee on things and bruise my arm.
My alcoholic cousin got fired, and just drove accross the country. He's in town, but I haven't seen him yet. Took January to the airport, now at work. But tonight, pee on things and bruise my arm.
posted by Jonny at 4:43 PM
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my cross, your cross, her cross, our cross. don't cross judd. he'll eat you alive. cross my heart and HOPE TO DIE. we've crossed the line. i'd go down on jesus, but i'm pretty sure his penis has rotted away by now. pretty sure. how shirtless can we be? wrapped up in myself and closed off. being open makes me laugh. laughter makes my eyes water, water burns my throat. like your alcoholic cousin. i am an alcoholic and a drug addict and a compulsive fornicator and god. /CARS R COFFINS\
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