good life

soonmaybewewillsee

ears are ringing

mind is fucked

micah caught jack white's drum stick when he threw it into the crowd

john c. reilly was there

good night

You can't really know me

When one foot's in and one foot's out the door

Dream Girl

I have met the girl of my dreams. Unfortunately I mean this quite literally. I had this dream where i had an entirely new group of friends. Among those was this girl.

She was about five feet tall, had super straight black hair with bangs, she drove an '85 beat up white volvo station wagon, wore an army jacket that was two sizes too big over a sweatshirt, and smoked clove cigarettes.

Need i say more? Perfection.

what are the fireflies saying that's so great?

yeah we don't have them have them here...

but come on they couldn't be worth it..

could they?

fuck your shit!

i'm a crab!

it feels colder

I'm beginning to hate myself again and doubt all of my mental achievements.

(granted that's half the time)

I'm too fucking nice.

(half the time)

no more talking. just to see who the first person to notice is.

I'm done with wasting time with people who probably don't even want me around.

this is what i want

a girl who is an enthusiast of these things:

whats so damn hard about that huh!