From now on, im just gonna wake up completely miserable. The day can only get better from than on. The universe will always balance itself out. Triple beam lyrical dream. A million bucks is not alot of money these days
Lonely and lazy is no way to live
Pickins is slim when theres no shits to give
Little black box is what i confide in, a cavein my pocket that i can go hide in.
Sometimes im alone in a room filled with friends, detatchment indeed when the conversation ends
Who did i fuck over to feel all this pain, gray sky above i think its gon rain. All I can see is despair. Its slowly taking over and destroying all that is good. Too much misfortune not turning to knowledge. Strength in all of the wrong places. Moving onto worse decisions. Maybe this is just natural selection just doing its job. Take me home mom, i have been ready for a long time
Yea the world WOULD end the last day I wake up in #wildwood this pic does not do armageddon justice (Taken with instagram)







