we ARE the beats of the sprinkles on the cream.
the liars the liars the liars go on forever with this new wave techno.
i love them but they make me want to make my own beats and lyrical matter. what do i do? well. i draw a picture of jonny because his mouth is funny and then when i look at it again, i decide to throw some black paint into it. it ends up turning out like a clown or some pretty, and still the music is never ending. i realize that my friend joshua tenca just left my home and tomorrow, is going back to iowa to be with his pretty. by the end of this visit i most terribly want to meet her and to be in a band that only T knows abouts. i made a silly face tonight that i somewhat commonly make and it was relayed to a face that moore somewhat commonly makes. we do similar things sometimes and i like it. good painter, good cliff over looking the city. good good phx boys (and good prescott boy where are you??) and good jesus. yes. alexa and i are the gossip line.
Buy me icecream dipped in rainbow sprinkles! Thank you I love you.
i love them but they make me want to make my own beats and lyrical matter. what do i do? well. i draw a picture of jonny because his mouth is funny and then when i look at it again, i decide to throw some black paint into it. it ends up turning out like a clown or some pretty, and still the music is never ending. i realize that my friend joshua tenca just left my home and tomorrow, is going back to iowa to be with his pretty. by the end of this visit i most terribly want to meet her and to be in a band that only T knows abouts. i made a silly face tonight that i somewhat commonly make and it was relayed to a face that moore somewhat commonly makes. we do similar things sometimes and i like it. good painter, good cliff over looking the city. good good phx boys (and good prescott boy where are you??) and good jesus. yes. alexa and i are the gossip line.
Buy me icecream dipped in rainbow sprinkles! Thank you I love you.