July 2009
7 posts
Ruhhhh
Bread, sugar, cinnamon, toast.
OJ
I just wanna stay in today. Fuck work!
In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3
That was Stephen and I’s fucking album. He loved them. They were wicked live… I remember we skipped school that day to be first in line for front row. Coheed was like Incubus was to me to you.
You and your motorcycle helmet every morning before Journalism. Haha. Making fun of people that walk by-sitting against the walls.
That was our thing dude. We used to sit against the walls...
Don’t you ever get lonely?
