I feel like shit. I look like shit.
we are bored. this rain needs to stop.
Can we get drinks when I get off work at 10?
This is a goofy song I recorded with a band I used to be in once that was awful and I just found it on my old computer.
Ever since I moved to Philly I just keep hoping I’ll run into Charles Burns somewhere and ask him if I can just hang around him sometimes.
I’m getting pretty good at pronouncing french R’s without sounding like I’m drooling on myself.