Showing posts with label these nights are all the same. Show all posts
Showing posts with label these nights are all the same. Show all posts

3.31.2018

being alone is playing spotify in your room on a friday night while rocking an ebbing fever and the single vodka-water in an aquamarine martini glass close to midnight, and your feelings are somewhere between fuzzy bluegrass breakup songs and rowdy gypsy jazz with a splash of punk.