let slip the dogs of war,
let me write you something

let’s play a game of russian roulette

come home to daddy.

give me a word, any word.

sometime i leave little notes around,

i have some rules you may want to read.

it’s more of a record of some of my more interesting texts with jim.

okay yeah, i think about marriage alright?

this one time i played house.

sometimes i don’t send all my texts.