sometimes all it takes is a tiny shift to allow everything to fall into a more acceptable place.
off the gravel road, onto the paved, and a little less afraid of riding in an airplane. not much more i could ask for tonight.
so long suckas.
off the gravel road, onto the paved, and a little less afraid of riding in an airplane. not much more i could ask for tonight.
so long suckas.
monsvalentine:
catch you on the flipside, mama.
monsvalentine:
but... but... why?