all you need is some laughter,
and a season to sleep,
and a place to get clean.
i’m at the airport feeling like i need to vomit and i don’t know if it’s the lack of sleep or the lack of food or the miller lite or the cigarettes or the fact that i don’t seem to be able to hold on to any shred of self-respect. but i’m leaving that here in austin, tx because i put a lot of effort into cramming 10 days of stuff into one carry-on and a shoulder bag and that’s just about all the baggage i’m willing to bring.
rose wallace goldaline, don’t you ever die on me.
<3
I remember watching this (Help!) on my first date with Chris Bell junior year of high school. Haha. What an awkward night.