I always suck at endings. I don’t cry; I just freak out. Maren might recall this from such events as January. I’m sure there are […]
Tag: England
Sitting in the coffee house portion of my London hostel (St. Christopher’s Orient Express) is extremely disquieting. Perhaps it is the lack of quiet (Meatloaf […]
ahhh yeah. laddy is playing gee-tar and singing dylan while being accompanied by alex (i’m assuming) on the… violin. it was a bad day (“bad”), […]