HOME | DD

Description
Over the weekend I drove to my hometown with my mum and my sister to visit family friends.
My best friend ignored me. We grew up to be so different from each other. I've known him for as long as I can remember. Oh well, I'll kill him next time, .

Part of me really likes this photo for no apparent reason, and part of me hates it just because it's such a window photo. Wow, that made no sense, but it's fine.

.'Sometimes we walk like we were shot,
Through our heads my love.'.

Description
Over the weekend I drove to my hometown with my mum and my sister to visit family friends.
My best friend ignored me. We grew up to be so different from each other. I've known him for as long as I can remember. Oh well, I'll kill him next time, .

Part of me really likes this photo for no apparent reason, and part of me hates it just because it's such a window photo. Wow, that made no sense, but it's fine.

.'Sometimes we walk like we were shot,
Through our heads my love.'.