sitting here, crawling out of my skin.
writing things on my mind.
6 word memoirs.
So much guilt, so little reason.
I’am still here, not going anywhere.
Born into something, came from nothing.
Our generation, Fueled by parents mistakes.
Another day, another drug, another dead.
2:22 pm • 21 March 2012 • 1 note
im in your basement.
frank spinelli photo©
6:48 pm • 26 February 2012 • 3 notes
im going to be making a book soon.
11:26 pm • 29 January 2012 • 1 note
your beautiful.winter 2010.
frank spinelli©
11:23 pm • 29 January 2012
Jeff Purdey 3 table and typical jersey pics.
10:01 am • 24 December 2011 • 24 notes
