Portland is treating me pretty great so far.
Shopping for a bra while I was already feeling like crap was a fucking spectacular idea. Excellent choice self!
"Bulldoze the woods that I ran through
Carry the pictures of me and you
I have no memory of who I once was
and I don’t remember your name."
"I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon."