Car Show last night with my boo :) (Taken with Instagram)
Once upon a time I stopped writing. I sat down and picked up a pen wrote a couple lines. It was a rush, an adrenaline shot of inspiration. Quick and concentrated, the perfect addiction.
But like every relapse the high leaves as quickly as it came.
Empty dreams derived by empty actions. I put the pen down again. Maybe next time.
I’m jealous of your photography, its lookin damn professional. Keep it up brah.
The house near campus. (Taken with Instagram)
Just might be a keeper. (Taken with Instagram)
When I’m responsible I’m losing my youth. When I’m reckless I’m immature. Sensible, irrational, listless and overwhelmed. The never ending teetertotter of the Sunday to Sunday. All sacrifice and disappointment. I think I’m lost.
Texas Sized Watermelon c: (Taken with Instagram)
I’m gonna straight sit down and look for new music. My playlist blows.
Can eat a pizza and look more delicious. Hehehe