February 2012
101 posts
True words
We drank Skol Vodka from plastic cups; we had just enough money to stay fucked up. Looking back now we were just stupid kids but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. We’d smoke cigarettes by the pack one after another after another after another until there were none left. The night sky would always look so beautiful seen by medicated eyes. We were alive… with no regrets.
WatchPerfect Nothing- another january
ask me questions. im bored.
