august twenty eighth at four thirty p.m.
blue days and green nights

i can't wait until i grow older, when irresponsibility seems accepted, almost expected. for some reason it doesn't seem like they get told to do well, and if they don't, it doesn't matter. i'm regretting the end of this year- all the motivational speeches and people trying to inspire you. don't provoke me, don't motivate me.

the beat to this is amazing, this is what will reassure me. when you get lost, use a search engine.

apr�s - vers l'avant

bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30

lame