camel lights. walking down olive. my best friend. grande iced caffe mocha with soy milk, no whip. death cab for cutie. windows down. sprinkling. highway. haunted car stereo striking back. running stop signs in the middle of nowhere. 65 miles per hour down belmont. "six feet under." more cigarettes. sitting in my bedroom window. this is the summer ( Read more... )

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( more fun with my short hair. )

( haircut. )

( Stolen from Truitt )

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When I think of Victoria, I think of this song:
I can't wait to watch you get older
I can't wait to meet that first boy that breaks your life
I can't wait till you realize the family you've been born into
I can't wait to watch you turn from good to bad

dude. I downloaded Mozilla again. It works this time, and it loads faster than Crazybrower did ( Read more... )

I stood outside at 2am, smoking my second Camel Stinger in a row. I hate them, but Mike gave them to me - he hates them too ( Read more... )