c'est tout
home.
sunny lake, catching bass, reclined in a kayak, drinking a stella, in the arms of my poon.
campfires, bongloads, big skies, stars a million.
soft bed, soft light, perfect sunrise, moderate adoration.
rolling golden hills, double date at the shooting range, huge gun, magnum bullets, i'm a sure shot, natural born killer.
yeah its been a good couple of days the words just drip from my fingers like little joyful thoughts.
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it feels too strange to candidly discuss my life in this journal because my friendslist is from a very long time ago. i like having an online space, though, and i'll definitely continue to write. so if you're curious, just ask.
sunny lake, catching bass, reclined in a kayak, drinking a stella, in the arms of my poon.
campfires, bongloads, big skies, stars a million.
soft bed, soft light, perfect sunrise, moderate adoration.
rolling golden hills, double date at the shooting range, huge gun, magnum bullets, i'm a sure shot, natural born killer.
yeah its been a good couple of days the words just drip from my fingers like little joyful thoughts.
* * * * * * * * * * *
it feels too strange to candidly discuss my life in this journal because my friendslist is from a very long time ago. i like having an online space, though, and i'll definitely continue to write. so if you're curious, just ask.