I’m down bad

you’re trouble he said

I can do so much when I’m not h

ok someone stole my helmet from the bike room but felt very trade my hands covered in bike grease fixing my chain

listening to a banjo at Laurelhurst

somehow I know I’m destined for a steve/miranda arc

which one of you sold my number to bots

oh no having a paranoid high

against the buzzcut grain

I love agates

i haven’t been alone enough the last few days

smashed the walls into our old shared bedroom

sounds like metallic water

graphic designer apartment (derogatory)

find my friends (they’re all at home)

I’ve unfortunately always been a few steps ahead

dreamt I was back in Australia

I’ve been on an embarrassing headphone journey

big agate

is it too obvious with the red light