Conor.

(no subject)

Have another drink & drive yourself home
I hope there's ice on all the roads.


And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
& again when your head goes through the windscreen.

(no subject)

i'd drown all these crying babies
if i knew that their mothers would'nt cry.
i'd hold them down, and squeeze real soft,
and let a piece of myself die.

(vince's words, not jesse's, however.)