movin' on up.

check out the new dc blog

pretty little thing

like eating glass

there's no ugly city in my backyard.

cant see me with a birds-eye view

the scarlet welcome carpets

new job, new apartment, new city.
no internet yet. new posts soon.

someday somebody's gonna ask you

if the world should end in fire

oh, we mumble loudly

solid stone is just sand and water, baby

made me feel like the one

how many lights do you see?

well, the queen of spades is a friend of mine

gonna die in the desert, that's what the desert's for

strike one and strike two

where the blacktop ends