chance of rain.

[mistereko]

i know i never write in here. never have anything to say. it's that way in real life too. all i hear is music like there's a score in my head to a movie i'm living out; a movie that sucks ass. and so i come home and dream stupid little dreams of movies i want to write where music evokes feeling and the words grab you and the intensity of the way it

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[mistereko]

subwoofer's in my chest. tomorrow's sister needs to sneak up quick.