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I had a dream last night, and this beautiful little toddler ran up to me. He had the most beautiful green eyes, and dark wavey brown hair.

It took me less than a second to know he was mine.

my only regret.

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I forgot what it was like to be belligerently drunk and not regret it in the morning. God damn it feels good to be back to myself.

But the best part is being belligerently drunk, being a huge bitch and no one being pissed in the morning. Good friends? Quite so.

waking up to you is bliss.

good nights and good mornings,

and fucking good lemons.

waking up to you, is the perfect morning.

shut up.

this feels like a whole new city.

its a breath of fresh air.

but I still need some home-time, I need my friends to keep me sane.

luke, aj, johnathan, max. I guess that’s all that is left of home.

I love crazy boys.

like the kind that hop trains, and smell weird.

if there is a heaven, just surround me with crackheads.