Jan 21st

listening to alot of indie gothic countryish music. I have an image, wearing cool second-hand boots everyday, a button down plaid, and levi cutoffs. ...that's kinda how I dress anyways but i think it might have something to do with an ennui or something. music is big comfort right about now. I'm pretty over the damn city. I'm eager to vacate and relish in privacy, collect my marbles that i let roll down pine street.