February 2012
27 posts
There’s a little place, a place called space It’s a pretty little place, it’s across the tracks, Across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that.
January 2012
58 posts
n. the practice of smiling and nodding when you have absolutely no idea what...
No one ever really gets used to nightmares.
Everything’s fine today, that is our illusion.