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


i fall in love with boys that drink hard liquor and smoke and write sad magazine articles that no one would publish. i carry around the sad little things they say to me, i make sure they dont drive when theyve been drinking. i listen to every word they say, read everything they write, tell them everything they do is rad. and when they feel better they always leave. always.
d-land