PRIVATE &&. HIGHLY SELECTIVE serial killer indie oc // written by JENNA
IN THE NIGHT
you’re in love with a knife fight
and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
i'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you i don't give a f u c k about you anyways —— !! whoever said i gave a shit 'bout you? you never share your toys or communicate i guess i'm just a play date to you —— !!
❛ becausei’m the ceo i can’t just take time off, it doesn’t work like that out here in the real world, patrick. if you’d turn off your playstation once in a while you’d realize that and no. i never played skyrim, i actually have a life.— you’re so goddamn vulgar, didn’t anyone ever tell you that it’s really exhausting to listen to you?; you did make assumptions about me and most of them were all wrong, because really i never christian grey’d anyone in my life. ❜
❛ firstly, i play it on xbox. secondly, now you’re just making excuses. even ceos have breaks, don’t they ? just call in sick to your secretary, play some xbox, smoke a little weed & calm down a little, will you ? christ. that’s sweet – thank you. you have no idea how long it’s taken for me to perfect just the right amount of crudeness. – … most, not all. what did i get right ? is it the womanising thing ‘cause i think we all saw that coming. or your secret illicit affair with your secretary ? so maybe that’s why you’re never blowing off work – she’s blowing you. ❜