this is my favorite picture because it reminds me of when we used to live by the water. i think that’s an underlying part of why i’ve always been so sad in la. i was around all these things that reminded me of him, but he wasn’t there.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.