as a way of getting in touch with my origins, every night i set the alarm clock for the time i was born, so that waking up becomes a historical reenactment
Thinking about this bit I did as a child where I’d cross dress as my fake 18 year old brother who went to Georgia Tech but was somehow still really retarded
It was the day after I turned 21. Freshly diagnosed with bpd. Ended an all consuming relationship that never really ended cause we still talked everyday. On a cocktail of antipsychotics. Carless for careless reasons. And this profoundly sinister photo to forever capture it all:
Played my first show last night. My friends were there right up front and everyone was so very kind after. I like writing songs and I think I like sharing them with people too
Saw Bob Dylan last night and had a pleasant conversation about Woody Guthrie with the sweet older couple seated next to me. They were wearing matching denim jackets and the old man kept calling me Daniel Boone
@NOISEPHILIA96
YES, I had this whole storyline where he fell asleep and floated away in a river while somehow ending up in a creek near Georgia tech and the college just accepting him…. We were also somehow twins even though he was a decade older than me?-
moved to tears right now scrolling through the trailcam media tab. they’re tuned into something i’ll never understand. all they know is sincerity. all life is so precious. i should be chained to a radiator