from bay, to lakeshore, to a shit hole.

tomorrow i'm going to see owl city with my friends, maddy and liz.
we have to walk from union station, to the docks.
this, may kill us.

i love you, my fine furry friends.

and if i don't make it, know that, i loved you all along,
just like sunny days that we ignore, just because,
we're all dumb and jaded.
and i hope to god i figure out whats wrong.

that was my musical, um... sex.
yes.
mmmmourladypeace.

okay, i love you.

smellyalata,

krisi :)