I was sitting a room away. And I noticed several people in the next room had turned in my direction. And someone said, “Let’s see if she gets it.”
And someone threw a small skeleton on the floor and then a red solo cup next to it.
And I fucking lost it.
You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan
And the next five years trying to be with your friends again
….
I’ve been listening to sound of sliver all the time and this song… More like those lines have never been truer. I’ve been such a shit friend, but it’s because I’ve busy with two jobs and trying to make my own stuff to sell.
One day I’ll have a real job, with normal hours. At least that’s what I keep telling myself.
(Source: Spotify)
I took some pictures this one time.
(I can’t remember who was playing for the life of me but I remember it was pretty fun)
Writing and deleting a post several times over because words are hard.
fuck girls and fuck boys I just want to be drinking malt liquor with my friends on a porch somewhere listening to The Tallest Man on Earth and smoking marlboros until 3am.
This has been the past 3 days.
Sitting on that blue pillow and surrounding myself in paper.
Job stuff.
Ya know?
The kitchen isn’t for cooking, It’s for screen printing
Shoot. I need to start posting again… From start to finish, done for an up coming show “Investmint”