Fuck that girl and her stupid trendy hair and your stupid trendy jacket; you both are not fucking fooling anyone, you self-loathing hipsters.
February 5, 2012
I take solace in
your sad-puppy dog-house
stares from across the
room.
For as much as you’ve hurt,
ruined, embarrassed me,
at least I know I’ve won.
Soon I shall be
in Europe, entwined;
away from your flu-
like misery.