December 2011
Far Away
Washed Out
Far Away, Washed Out
i kind of hope i get kicked out of my house. i don’t want to deal with this anymore.
it’s funny, i didn’t think today could get any worse but it did, it really did.
I'd like to sit alone in my favorite coffee shop
and read and draw and write for hours upon hours. I want them to play all my favorite music and I want to drink jasmine tea for even more hours. I need sleep and inspiration.