working at bar for over a year: 6 days a week 12 hours day. I am never off my feet for that whole time and yet my whole life style has changed for the worse especially with my body. And I hate it plus I never draw anymore or show any interest in all the things Iove besides getting through the work week and then getting fucked up or sleeping with the time I have, fuck it all.
this is raw-dog what its like living with someone you love romantically. Don’t believe anything else. This is an afternoon in your place “together”
feather from sketchbook
Dead poets society