paint, printed out graphic on tracing paper, bunch of poly urethane, looked cool, till all the shit came off... at least i can say i tried.
i haven't shaken in what feels like forever
i have let go of all my old obsessions
i am healthy, i am better
there's no more songs
so when i'm dead and gone
i know it won't me the new me they remember
but i don't need my eyes to see
my eyes have only lied to me
recognize the time for quitting
and your vision will outlive them all
wtf
(opposite day)
fuck .