Draft : Where It's Free
Writing a new poem/lyric. The first I’d seen you; walking on plains of integrity stepping over a divine line gently weaving strings form alien dimensions - we walk on these plains of one will you join me, explore the infinite outcomes? will you feel the waves run through and through? oh please can we stay here where it’s free? where it’s free? The first I’d touched you;...
i have been kidnapped
Stop. NO not in the name of love. Also, NEVER EVER EVER drink Keystone Lights. $12 for a 30 pack….you get what you pay for.
What Is Epic, you ask?
Repeat : I am just a ball of yarn, infinitely unraveling and winding back, shedding the loose ends; soon, soon I will only be the center.
Didn’t I tell you, love is just a story - waiting to end.– ~ Kara’s musaks, ohhhh yea bb
I stand corrected, it is snowing and the flakes are mother effin HUUUUUGE.
Cause I got high, cause I got high, la da da dot datta da
Dog Licking Screen →
it better snow..
caroloovveee: orrrr…imma be pissed. THATS WHAT IM SAYYYYYYIN. Where you at? (There’s only supposed to be an inch in raleigh but more west.