ALL THE BEST OF LUCK, DEAR.
it's been eleven months.
lauren's still a wreck, i'm still a wreck.
i'd even go so far to say that
this entire city is still a little messed up.
it's been eleven months.
so much has changed,
yet nothing has really happened.
i moved to austin, that's new
but every other aspect of my life
is still the exact same..
except a little less innoccent
and a little less inspirational.
it's been eleven months.
i'm starting to paint
and oil pastel.
i listen to cocorosie
a whole fucking lot
and i enjoy dropping acid.
those are all new too.
time, man. i fuckin' tell you.
lauren's still a wreck, i'm still a wreck.
i'd even go so far to say that
this entire city is still a little messed up.
it's been eleven months.
so much has changed,
yet nothing has really happened.
i moved to austin, that's new
but every other aspect of my life
is still the exact same..
except a little less innoccent
and a little less inspirational.
it's been eleven months.
i'm starting to paint
and oil pastel.
i listen to cocorosie
a whole fucking lot
and i enjoy dropping acid.
those are all new too.
time, man. i fuckin' tell you.