It's not the years, honey, it's the millage. Well, actually it's mostly the stress of being a nineteen year old with no future other than living in a box with only my laptop and a venti vanilla iced coffee.
I come up with the weirdest movie ideas when I’m falling asleep
1 year ago
# I'm just flipping through an old notebook because I'm procrastinating
# these are weird
# lots of hiding from police and running
# think jason bourne meets minority report