With a side of hiphop.
I feel the need for conversations to linger.
It's like I don't know how to end them.
My identity is my experiences.
Sometimes I lose track of life,
Things lose their value, and
I become very messy.
I just can't try to care anymore.
Everything's such an effort, even caring a little.
Even being such a gigantic fuck-up wears me out.
I had a lot more patience back then, and was easily dazzled by bullshit.
Things change. And I also don't have the time for it.
No regrets. Just good stories.
Aim-Minusthehate
Photographic Memories
cause maybe youre stuck in my head.