My name is just a word and my age is just a number. I always want to be somewhere other than where I am.
Writing. Pink Floyd. Anberlin. Delays. Joyce Manor. Adventures. Wawa. Tattoos. Doctor Who & How I Met Your Mother & Weeds. Books. New experiences. My Jeep Wrangler. Ganja. Late nights. Early mornings. Tea. Psychedelics. Nature walks. Making people laugh. Late 90's/early 2000's pop punk & emo music. Being a complete and utter douchebag. Cashin' checks and breakin' necks. Are you still reading this? Why?
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i hope that our few remaining friends
give up on trying to save us
i hope we come up with a failsafe plot
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us
i hope the fences we mended
fall down beneath their own weight
& i hope we hang on past the last exit
i hope it's already too late