Don't talk; just put your head on my shoulder.

i went to a cigarette party. we listened to pet sounds, well actually i'm not sure which album we were listening to. but it was most definitely the beach boys on vinyl, back before brian wilson became clinically crazy.. big up urself dani












hey its me





shalom









another night. alex and i chased another party.. i took some pics, but it was a stove inside of the party so my lens was too fogged up to deliver any real pics.




more photos from the cigarette party i guess.. im bad at putting my pics together tonight









one day i will take a special girl here and spend ridiculous amounts of money on subpar french/mediterrean cuisine, and then for desert i would take her out to mcdonalds for milkshakes. bourgeouis as fuk riiite

oh the places youll go

if you can unlock these


came home to visit my mom and grandma for thanksgiving. i love/hate this town. i went to walgreens and everyone working went to my highschool. it was kind of sad.

i love lightspeed champion..

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