Murder Gray


I'm sick of all the useless shit I do to keep from missing my parents.

Sunrise Cold


Everything's so different, now. By no means is that some awful thing. It mostly just is. Some things are harder, some things are new, and some things are just gone. My parents, essentially, live in another state. My brother is going to jail. I'm a student. My relationship is evolving. My dog is dead. Some of my friends have kids, or kids on the way. Life is most certainly happening, and yet, everything seems to feel more still than ever before.