i don’t love i just fight with the violence in ourselves

i know your dying
i know it’s true
i know theirs seven thousand things you rather be and rather do,
and i know……..that you fuck what you love
and you love what you fuck.

Late Night Rock For The Gorilla Hearted

yah im drunk whatcha gonna do about it? oh no dont do that!!!!!!

modern masterpiece?

Pretentious love letter written for an imaginary girl imagined between NYC and SFO