Apr
29
“so, here’s to all our vice and our secret double life. i’ll sleep with one eye open and maybe you’ll save my life.”
“so, here’s to all our vice and our secret double life. i’ll sleep with one eye open and maybe you’ll save my life.”
wiping spit off of your face, next to two barbq-pits and some broken glass, sun bearing down from heaven on the social interactions we are not a part of.
it is now winter—do not forget the sun





