Signs

Page 1. Vanity. "How does it feel, being young?" Smoking menthols beside a column outside work, I glanced at my reflection on a tinted establishment and wondered if I did the black knitted zip-up draped haphazardly around my shoulders justice. It's 2013 and the rain just started pouring. If anything, the aviators I wore made [...]

Helter Skelter

I clicked on the write button without any formal thought WHATSOEVER so bear with all the scatteredness and shit. You'd think I'd have probably gotten something by now -- but no, all I have are plans and not much inspiration to take into writing. I guess another playlist will do, for now. Hey maybe I could [...]