ZOGG.

ZOGG.







(P.S. - Happy Valentine's Day)


(P.P.S. - You're supposed to click it)

-oog-

th incense burner is dirty n my room needs a sweepin afore this dust floats into my lungs and thn i can't breathe the dry bellingham air thts chappin the shit outta my face. dead cracked flakes n the morning n red skin n the mirror.

36 Chambers

I'm always whining about all this shit I want to do, but when I actually have the time to do it, I don't.

I should take my own damn advice and go on a walk.