"I’ve got a whole stack of books in my cart. Most of them are advance copies. I know a place where they get thrown out."
“How many books have you read?”
“So why are you homeless?”
“I’ve tried to work a job a bunch of times. But then I get sad, and then I get high, and things fall apart.”
lots of this crappy work i made is currently floating around tumblr right now, uncredited. lol i sure love the internet.
White Winter Hymnal - Fleet Foxes
I turned ‘round and there you go
And Michael, you would fall
And turn the white snow red
As strawberries in the summertime