i need to climb a tree

i have days where something pretty is itching in the back of my throat or somewhere further down in the chest and i can’t wait till it comes out so i can hang it in my room

happy pride and all but man i can’t wait for sloth

id rather live in the city but id rather die in the suburbs

So I used to be careless about the stuff on the ground. At one point, I got mesmerized by the stuff on the ground. And now I’m always looking down, to the point where I get chronic pain on my neck.

cigarettes make me nonverbal

left my field recorder at my friends house and it’s making me sad. I was gonna record a song or two today