Monday, July 5

food for thought.

if i go back soon, i go back to nothing.

that's what makes me open my eyes each morning. that's what keeps me going here. that's what keeps me... alive.

i feel it.


"love ballad" by brown eyed soul to... get high, so high that that i feel like lying down in a cigar. roll me up up & smoke me cause i feel like dying... only once the drugs are done that i feel like dying...