yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


profile * old * mail * fucking sign it* or how about a nice note? you go forward / i'll go backwards


some days i'd really like to have kids running around and grabbing at my legs and pushing crumpled papers with scribbles on them into my hands and i would smile and balance them on my thigh and wipe the ketchup off their faces.
d-land