Breathe in, for luck. Breathe in so deep.

We’re doing fine.. We’re doing nothing at…

Why don’t you kill me…

I love picking and choosing words from songs as titles, or lines to sing.  They help clarify my world.

Hands down, this is the best day I can ever remember. Always remember. The sound of the stereo. The dim of the soft lights. The scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers. And the time on the clock when we realized it’s so late.  and this walk that we shared together. The streets were wet, and the gate was locked. So I jumped it and I let you in.

We’re all fucked.

But today, today is a photography day. Because taking pictures of other things makes me forget what’s inside.


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