i like destroyed stuff/don't tell me how to work a blender

i have an odd affinity for destroyed stuff,
broken electronics, musical instruments, burned down/abandoned houses.
anything that is worn, old, broken and/or completely decimated.
i find an eerie beauty in these things.
houses that have been left alone,
whether they be in busy cities
or quiet suburbs.
they are quiet beautiful in their brokenness.

next, don't tell me how to run a damn blender!!
i worked one for a whole year,
get back in your room.
AWWWWWWWWW
friggin heck.

thirdly, i love you honey.
know you are loved.
know that i am flawed
and that you are everything that is good in me.

.iloveyou.

-Lnk-