2013-02-15
I want to explode the face off the tuiasosopo looking chatty bastard that will not shut the fuck up!!!!!!
Biking to Bart this morning was like a time warp. The sunwarmed flannel against my pale winter skin suddenly made me 15 and my invisible Walkman started playing august 8th and I had a rush of reckless indiscriminate youngspirit burst through me. Back then.
tinteardrop at 11:25 a.m.