January 2012
orkopqriopwkrqkr';;;; what the fuck..
Last night ended up being one of the greatest nights ever (I refuse to be optimistic, it started out shit) but tonight.. Jesus fuck. We can’t figure out what’s going to happen..
December 2011
it's actually a warm night..
Go figure. Sitting on Mitch’s front porch, watching Bellflower..
How pleasant.
Another glorious fucking night of being proven how right I am about myself.
kenzifrenzi asked: Damn, Hank. I got an anon hater on my blog!
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Anonymous asked: feel better brother
“what you were
will not happen again.
the tigers have found me
and I do not...”
– Charles Bukowski (via bythalake)
Not feeling so great..
Blaming it on anxiety.. Gonna go lay down for a bit..
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Well shit
Even if I end up not going out tonight, I’m in need of a shower. Because now I smell like vomit. Fuck my stomach..
A single thought is manifesting
bending bubbles causing trouble
liquid makes my insides sing
just a single drop guaranteed to third eye pop
whether or not the beat drops
the lights breath out and the streets feel hot
strictly psycho stickler sycophantic
crumble young boy rumble bass bins bumble
and it feels titanic
faith it sails through epic trails
and I’m trapped inside
another...
getofftheinternerd asked: so just how 'ol & how drrty are you