Monday, August 31, 2009

when the good feeling dies

its weird how peoples true colors show
once youre away from them

we are all expendable

i need to be making art
im going insane

black russian
with a touch of rice milk
dont mind if i do

i want to never back go
or talk to anyone i know again

short story in the works
for my new chap book

3 comments:

Emilia said...

i'm not even there yet and i don't want to go back

Liz said...

What happened? TEXT ME BACK.

AP said...

How was Blink?

I don't know how I feel about this record yet, but dig it:
http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?w5kmymzlz2n