today i bummed a cigarette from my brother. it was the first time he saw me smoke. we talked about important things and alcohol and the feeling of detachment. and about his habit of spending fifteen thousand crowns in a weekend.
6/18/2010
he used to be the life and soul of everyone around, you'd never catch him looking up and never see him down, but oh
he couldn't raise a smile, not for a while, and he's a failure now.
today i bummed a cigarette from my brother. it was the first time he saw me smoke. we talked about important things and alcohol and the feeling of detachment. and about his habit of spending fifteen thousand crowns in a weekend.
today i bummed a cigarette from my brother. it was the first time he saw me smoke. we talked about important things and alcohol and the feeling of detachment. and about his habit of spending fifteen thousand crowns in a weekend.
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åh, bilderna. Älskar när luften ser sådär disig och nästan tung ut. Fick nästan lite just-blivit-höst-vibbar <3 & titeln på inlägget, så pretty, vad är det?
Din bror låter mysigt. Min syster är mysig men vi pratar nästan aldrig om cosy viktiga saker. Hmm.
i think i just fell in love with your blog. i'm not sure why, really, but it just feels very intriguing in some way. hm.
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