January 2012
130 posts
but im too poor for the ingredients
i was hoping you missed it. thinking was the operative word. im too easily pleased, its my downfall.
in all spans of creativity there is something that has been lost from the jarring juxtaposition of our worldy economies. it’s hard to be introspective when no one wants to hear our pains and how shit our lives are. because all of our lives are shit, or shitter then they were, shitter than they could’ve been.
obviously realistically.
HIS PAIN-BJ THE CHICAGO KID FT. KENDRICK LAMAR
-Opening track from last night :)
i was sure she had another one similar..im going to try hunt it down.
im pretty sure it is but i can only find the image of the other broken mirror. or maybe im just a doughnut. stress can always be alleviated, to a healthy functioning amount.
the release of energy makes me a whole lot more stable.
hehe