day two of 'everyday' post.
as i drove home tonight there was not one person short of a millon out in front of the royal. kids just kept walking in front of my car. but i wasn't paying any attention. the shookones kept me and my already dead as hell voice from that.
i went to seattle. ate too much. did not kiss enough. a certain boynamedannoymous was too far from me.
one love.
nate.
ps.
i want to put up some fotos from the last year. it will help with the excitment of the 'everyday' bs.
a fucking tv tower built by commies.