Throw Up & Call It Hot.

“The lights keep flashing and plastic barbies dance on poles, but who am I to judge? I’m here just the same. Clothes really aren’t a factor.”

Socialism

It seems like a good idea. I think I’ll look into it more.
“It’s good in theory.”
I want to test it.

Blue Skies At Night

It’s a little bit past sun-down, but that’s okay. We didn’t get into the concert we wanted, I blame him, but like I said…It’s okay.
So we walk hand-in-hand down the street, because for me down town is intimidating, and for him…I don’t really know what he’s thinking. I’m sure I’ll find out soon, cause his [...]

Coffee & Sunshine

Nails painted red, and a heart painted over clear for all to see the wounds inflicted over the years. None of the cuts are deep, but they follow each other so closely that they scar largely, and make it hard for the blood to pump in a warm succession. It’s alright, though, I think…Because I [...]