john capps (:

i'm ready to be in florida.

silence, you lost me, no chance for one more day. falling away from you, no chance to get back home.

how much it will cost to get her lobes punched to the size she wants.

you're a poet, and a saint. the only one i choose to imitate.

for california

cord.

watching boy eats girl. <3

at work, wishing she was at home with pumpkin.