Tobacco // Street Trash
Found cooked bacon in my car this morning… What did I do last night? (Taken with instagram)
We drove down the highway, arteries that send and take away life from the city. She cracked the window open, sparked the lighter, took greens then looked at me. As usual, she held it in front of me. I took a drag and continued to drive. I exhaled everything except for the burning in the back of my throat.
“Things, without fail, will always dramatically shift.”
Funny. She didn’t realize that we were caught up in change going on. She was leaving. I was leaving. Two separate ends of the world with an ocean between us.
Oasis // Wonderwall
Tacos & Tequila off of 5th. Manolo Black (of Peligrosa) was providing the tunes.
The gifs I made are too high quality to post on tumblr.
damn you tumblr and your restrictions
My drafts folder is piling up with rants.
But my dropbox is filling up with wonderful photos to post.




