CANT. SLEEP. WTF.
1. My Ass
tbh i don’t think anybody ever gets better at their instrument we just get better at making people believe we’re good
I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
I think about this all the time
Scar Tissue // Red Hot Chili Peppers
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view.