a bird in hand

im trying to do the same thing everyone else does, differently.

i can see my years in your reflection

ive got 4 days left of highschool and it hasnt hit me at all.  any relationships that matter to me supercede anything highschool related. im just looking forward to a summer of beer, women, and lots of music.  you’ll find me outside with my guitar, or on rooftops clearing my mind with anyone who will listen.