The original title of this was mostly because of my teenage love for Jack's Mannequin's first album. And in a way, I guess I'd like to think my life really is a story for someone out there. I suppose it gives some meaning to all of the nothing.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
with you,
i'll run away to the ends of the world. but for now, let's hit up venice beach. :)
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