samanthakayne

'and your heart, it felt good, it was drippin' pitch and made of wood.
and your hands, and your knees, felt cold and wet on the grass to me.'

so, the man's in ohio somewhere, after a successful first day of travel. and things are actually almost ready for him here, whaddaya know?

just updating 'cause i can

off to go to target one... more... time... bleah.

love y'all.