Two sets of photos from spring break, take your pick.

One Two

Unfortunately, spring break is over and, at this point, long gone. I wish I could go back.

Wanna: more road, more shoot.

Some are not designed for it.

No matter, gonna walk like I won. Sun is out, dunno how I feel about that, but I got more winters to come. I wanna hit the road again. I don’t care, it doesn’t matter, I’m cooler than that, I’m cooler than Jesus and I can get what I want.

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I’m fine and fit, I’m wasted, and I’m free
And everybody loves me lets me be

And I was born a long time ago today

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I saw a woman collapse in front of me near Citi. She was dressed all in grey except for a crazy pink hat and pointy pink boots like the pied piper of Hamelin. If I hadn’t seen her standing a second earlier, I’d have sworn she was wax, laying there on the ground not breathing. When the paramedics came, I hated her for being there in the first place. I guess I’m going to hell.

If she had worn different shoes today, maybe everything would have been different.

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Sunshine out to all my friends and fuck the rest of it, I only got a few more years anyway.