i feel as though i should put some of the webcam pictures that are on my laptop up right now.. just because they're weird. ha.
i'm so fucking tired today. i called into work. i couldn't do it. im sitting in my basement wrapped in a blanket listening to a repeat routine of paint it black, shook ones, jets to brazil and occasionally outbreak or lifetime. i miss that kind of music a lot. i saw fucked up on saturday. they're so fun every time.
i'm going to smoke a joint, make dinner, watch a movie or something, shower, smoke another joint, then finally sleep.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
ain't nothing like you
-
▼
2009
(270)
-
▼
April
(25)
- i love coffee
- come home
- if i wore dunks i'd be into these... i am into the...
- this what i do all day
- los angeles
- for the first time in YEARS and years
- bleary eyed drug addled minds star shine lucky cha...
- we will become silhouettes
- so which one is it? am i sweetness am i sickness?
- all i want to say is this could be okay. i don't w...
- and the city life is like sugar high, knocking me ...
- held hands and watched tv, traced the little lines...
- want
- flames in 6...................
- 120 km/h
- phantom limb
- sunday eyes... am i losing you?
- kims hair. right now i am sitting in my house with...
- cause you look like what i feel like when i'm with...
- it's like damn baby you know you can't save me
- julian berman is my californian dream boy
- whoooa
- lately i fail at titles
- ah
- hey you babely shoes
-
▼
April
(25)
dope blog!
ReplyDelete