kidnap me and drop me off in a rail yard
Watching lockup all night again
White version : ”you can’t dope fiend a dope fiend”
Got to see Corey for like two hours today
Get 2 hang with this cutie tomorrow too woooooo
i really like the way graffiti looks and i wish i could do it
My Favorite Citizen - Kayla Learns to Dance
Katie’s coming over tomorrow which means I need to shower but fuck I don’t want to move ever do u see my problem
Banksy autograph will cost you a blowjob plus 20 bills
Nj transit f unit
#DPL #gane #ague
Garrett and Julio gave me a bunch of posters to put up so my walls aren’t so depressingly bare and would you just look at this one????????florida has been good to me but DC would be much better
What a lineup
Another really awesome show
Feeling super nostalgic
It was hardly past noon and Stephanie already had lost the will to take on the rest of the class period and finish the godforsaken task at hand. “It’ll make it easier for you to characterize the characters in your final exams,” the teacher had said. She glanced over at the neighboring group’s poster: topped off with the word MACBETH, it was adorned with a crudely drawn figure of a male in a purple robe and a gold crown. She listened, half awake, as the group next to hers discussed the traits that Macbeth possessed. She shuddered when someone said “kingly” out loud. She was startled by snapping fingers in her face. “Helloooo?” a groupmate said loudly. “FUCK off…,” Stephanie uttered, painfully. Stephanie was indifferent. Her tattered and mismatched clothing made her a pariah among the seniors in the classroom. She had a harlequin baby tattooed on her inner thigh. She was 17, and was already dead inside.
This is the only story I wrote in jail that survived. I mailed it home.
I’m sorry about all the scratchy editing and shitty handwriting. I a way too lazy to type this up on a tablet.