I kind of want to drive to Oklahoma City to see Listener and 68, but I also want to go to a used bookstore, eat ice cream, ride my bicycle, get a haircut, start moving out, and sit at my favorite coffee shop. Why do I only have one day off a week?
Foxing - Rory
but my hands shake and shudder at the mention / of half written reasons why we’ll only be friends / i swear i’m a good man / so why don’t you love me back?
I miss hanging out with cats.
Someone bless the man who mourns his own death. He drowns in the vanity of his tears.
Someone bless the mall-walker, last true disciple of fanny pack and Sketchers.