m i c h a e l ;;
april 7th, 4:46 pm
today the sky was blue. people laughed, people cried. babies were born, and people died. today I contemplated suicide, again; yet since i was too much of a wuss, i managed to stay another day in this hell hole. today, nothing changed at all.
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gasoline ;; muke
Fanfictionmichael was gasoline ; luke was the match that started it all or in which what's keeping michael from jumping off of a bridge is the weird boy that plays with fire
