waste.

I knew it all along.
We're like a cardigan
Done up wrong.
Buttons mismatched
And fucked up on the wrong track
But I'm still here,
Just singin this song.

124 sumner court.

Dirt in my eyes.
We have been driving for 45 hours.
Cacti.
And miles of flat highway.
Four diners,
Five gas stations,
Seven popsicles,
Two grenades,
Ten beers,
and one bottle of champagne.
This is definitely
Bat country.

six

I haven't posted in a while. Just been busy with work and life. I've been trying to squeeze in hangouts with as many people as possible as so I don't lose out on face time with important people in my life. Excited for whats to come!

fantastic.

Head pounding.
Why won't it rain?
Lets sit here for
Hours
And talk about our
Pain.
We've got enough to
Make a horror house.

"you smell like soap"

I just so happen to be a vampire.
Skin white like
Chalk.
Eyes so sunken
And with dark circles
Ringing them like
Oil slicks.
Sleep never comes
Until the light of
Day.
And I shall bite you
If I please.

good god, great sky.

I have no idea how this is happening, but I like it.