Waves crash like computers
Blank faces and summer sex
Assne and blood, hair and wrinkles. Breaking hearts and breaking out.
Like a 2 year k-hole, moral backbone has been roofied. World's a paradox these days. I say I want solitude, celibacy, light, a soul. I choose boys, weed and booze. Classes are over but I'm still depressed. I get more nature on the webs than IRL. I'm 24. Got the most patient rad friends in the world though, and still a few left who haven't moved away.
My five year plan is to move to Nelson B.C. and find some manly man, homestead it. This seems improbable since I've yet to experience a romantic relationship that lasts more than a year. What's next, Sophie "KIDS?!" yeah fucking right. my uterus, ovs and fallopians are laughing so hard they're crying blood.
Where is the metal cover of this song when i need it
Aaron Feinberg, Jerry Hsu, Noemie Goudal, idk, Parke Harrison, Cole Rise, Lissy Laricchia, idk
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