johnny*johnny*american*laid
fuck'em if they can't take a joke.

austin-tacious


Sunday, Sept. 01, 2002
and so here i am.

my room is blue ... my shit is sprawled in different stages of unpack ... i'm five hundred miles from my boy i can't live without.

i'm starting a new life.

i'm starting something different.

i'm gonna make a change.

just let me finish this cigarette.

:: 5:15 pm ::

now playing ... tripping daisy (i am an elastic firecracker)

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