Just let me keep the crumbs
its getting cold. it feels awesome. lincoln battalion was supposed to record today, didn't happen.
i started my new job. its fuckin' rad. i paint, build shit, put new blisters on my hands, soak the sun, and laugh with a man who scrambled across the border late one night against the desires of some penny stacking pigs at the top. i'm learning a trade and still trying to change the world a little bit (years later)
i still have dreams about the fall.
i still have hard fists when the police cross my path.
i started my new job. its fuckin' rad. i paint, build shit, put new blisters on my hands, soak the sun, and laugh with a man who scrambled across the border late one night against the desires of some penny stacking pigs at the top. i'm learning a trade and still trying to change the world a little bit (years later)
i still have dreams about the fall.
i still have hard fists when the police cross my path.