Sewer line touches the edge of the suburbs

Back to the beach where a family is waiting,
On rumours of summer lay out a blanket,
Bring something to feed the birds.
With all the luck you've had, why are your songs so sad?
Sing from a book you were reading in bed,
And took to heart,
All of your lives on lend, reading in bed.

~ Thursday, January 26 ~

“ CHRISTIE HAMRICK 2:06 am
maybe its bc
i set your lions on fire

Tags: christie etc dead i wish i had lions tbh but i wouldn't set them on fire