Monday, February 10, 2014

Of all I knew, her held too few.
And would you stop me, if I try to stop you.

Old songs stay 'til the end.
Sad songs remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

When I drive alone at night, I see the streetlights as fairgrounds
And I tried a hundred times to see the road signs as Day-Glo.

Old songs, stay till the end.
Sad songs, remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

Saturday, February 8, 2014

How you feelin?

As good as ever.

Wednesday, February 5, 2014






Tuesday, February 4, 2014

im getting too hungry to stay in bed any longer but i think 3 hours after you wake up is plenty

I am leaving the country in a week and so far i dont have a passport, only like 4 people know im going and i need to move all my shit out of this apartment in 3 days. No i didnt just find out im leaving, i've known that for about 2 weeks i think. Why is it so hard to pick up the phone and tell people something? why is it so hard to take a short bus ride and go get my fucking passport done? not much else to say... well, i hope everybody is doing alright...