Posts tagged ‘flatbush avenue’
i guess all those late night promises didn’t mean a thing.
i’m not sure what these are.
i have to drive two and a half hours out of the city and live in a yurt in the middle of nowhere for a couple of days with no hot water just so i can get some fresh air without having to compete with the asshole that’s always yelling on my street. #whatcitydoyoulivein
microphone checker
swinging sword lecture
closing down the sector
supreme neck protector
you don’t need a skirt to be riding pretty.
Every time someone says ‘I do not believe in fairies,’ somewhere there’s a fairy that falls down dead.
She’ll help us get the fucking Lektor.
taxi taxi taxi
when you leave the past behind and walk away, that’s when the cracks begin to show.
i smoke wherever the fuck i want to.
e v e r y d a y aperture 