blistered and stiff. and covered in dirt. that's how i felt when i woke up this morning. and kind of still do (i think i have permanent dirt-stained skin).
oh austin i love you.
and per cory's request, i did fall in love (have sex) with a techie and am now wandering in a constant state of delirium with multiple bands. fuck grad school, fuck work. fuck paying my rent tomorrow.
we want our film to be beautiful, not realistic.
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