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


there's something comforting about records from only a few years ago that reconstruct buildings that are parkings lots now, let you kiss the person that broke your heart, or sing like youre still young. you are brave now, you can do whatever you feel like, get drunk in the basement and dream about england. i dial new hampshire repeatedly and imagine you are singing along with me.
d-land