Showing posts with label fucked. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fucked. Show all posts
Saturday, April 24
Saturday, April 17
Thursday, August 27
Friday, August 14
coursing

I think it comes down to me being interested in creating something for you. For you to be apart of and for you to feel good about. For you to be in, for you to be taken away. I dont know shit is generally how I roll, and its true, this isnt my calling, this isnt my talent or my jam, but I am fixated on creating places and environments that take you out of the daily and bring you to a place of peace or a place of pain or a place of heavenly space orbit. Who the fuck knows. Im trying though, and it feels right.
So, we have the teepee coming up, and after that Ive got plans. So many plans, not enough funds.
$$ZZZZ
Thursday, August 13
lost at sea
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