No laurel tree, just green envy Will my number come up eventually? Like...– Bright Eyes
I walked over the hill to where we used to go sled. There were a lot of little...– The Perks of Being a Wildflower
andyideas: 42 - Andy Hull
blood on the floor sprinkling dots of red across our white checkered floor if...
heavy hand on a heavy heart second best, i never want to play that part too long it seems stitched together, held by what? all my blood has begun to clot and tell the truth, no more lies i can see the answer behind your eyes i can be the best that’s ever been but it wouldn’t matter in line behind him so sail off and push away this boat always anchors to stay and my fatal...
Lydia is playing ATL on Oct 13th. DEAR GOD I MUST...
I’ll be there
the wave it moves over me spilling out like a crescent sea my heart is filled...
andyideas: I Can Feel A Hot One - Manchester...