ones amber glare cuts through me like diamonds, i am not worthy of your embrace.
ones amber glare cuts through me like diamonds, i am not worthy of your embrace.
the bitter coil of death is certain; submit with open arms.
Leap into the yawning abyss, come alone, take nothing with you.
the dim mystic daylight ascends the mythical creatures of the deep.
Monday Morning Main Squeeze.
What people don’t know is that I’m a professional crime-fighting snowcone. (Taken with Instagram)
Monday Morning Main Squeeze.
what i’ve been into lately.
dickies and skateboard shirts, the past lives of an indie kid. this video brings back lots of memories.
Came up today. (Taken with Instagram)