strokefaced from new york to chicago.

four chicks. one blog.

we live below the influence.
Oct 12
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dip(it)lo

my throat is like a curly slide towards digestion for baby goldfiesh crackers.

i had a rough night and worked till 145am and got home and had to smoke. i needed to chill the hell out. life is really intense lately — not into that.

you guys come here really really soon — that is AWESOME.

uh oh. i think i just let a pokeball out. full of air.

i really like the falloutboy single “i don’t care”

i’m STOOP.