Things I found during the great ig purge of ’16 that I still love, after all this time.
WordPress if you miss up this post imma be not only ill in a literal sense but also in my mood.
Random pictures I took that are ok.
I just realized I put dude twice. Whatever.
Left is for Ivy. Nadia. Nora. My family.
Everybody wants love like this. Including me.
Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgiastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter — tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther . . . . And one fine morning — So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.