by stephshrag


you can’t do 14 songs in ten days

no way

so tired and buzzed

feel like I’m vibrating

we’ve left the student flat

now in some swanky apartment in central glasgow

we got a tele

watching some annoying woman talking about art

she looks like she’s been to a ton of indie pop gigs

only wears pink


posh lisp

two days left…..

we won’t finish on this trip unless we can somehow bend time

but we will finish

and i think it will be good

I’d do this forever

that moth never showed up again

obviously acquiesced to my higher power