chillin' in this nwo. from knotts berry farm to six flags astroworld. twenty-two. october's favorite since yesterday. i see humans, but no humanity. #freeyomind ‏
deep.



1:16PM

Far from you, yet I feel so close. Am I still high from this hydro? It’s been so long and I don’t understand how I’m still here, standing tall. You’re so good to me, you keep me warm when I’m feeling blue. I have nothing to offer, but my beautiful heart and soul. Do you feel the same? I wish you can share your feelings. I know you, but I don’t know you too well. I’m afraid of letting my heart get too close. I’ll burn, leaving behind just memories. Until then I can only wonder, are we still on the same page?


  -  1 May, 2013
9:08 PM

The reign continues.. I lie here in bed, thinking my next master plan. The tides are coming in strong, boats rocking side to side. Waves crashing, my feet wet. I was getting too comfortable, but my time has come. Once again, I’m on the run. What have I done to upset the gods, is this eternal hell? Positive energy is what I seek to consume, those naive days are over with. Spread peace and love, all I wanna do is share my knowledge. Low key society, smoke herb with my brothers and sisters. Why? Why does this have to happen everytime? These walls are too high, its eating the moon alive. Pitch black water, I might as well be blindfolded. Even in the dark I see light, I see life. Sacred geometry, my mind plays tricks when I’m wide awake. Colors light the night, I swear I must be on my third eye shit. On this spiritual path I walk, you too should walk beside me. You are no warrior, we are all kings. I must be a god too, I want what’s best for others..


  -  1 May, 2013
À toi, pour toujours

  -  1 May, 2013

sunflowersinmyhairr:

people don’t lie to themselves, they just don’t have a care


c-rxve asked: punk, are you going to ferry corsten tomorrow?

If you take me!!


7AM in Houston..

I can’t fight these waves, the moon harnesses too much power. Rolling me across the sea floor, pulling me by my feet. I cup both hands, try and steer my way to the top. Kicking as hard as I can, my foot gets caught in tangled seaweed. I don’t think I’m alone. There is something here. I can feel it’s negative energy trying to swallow me.
I’m drowning in a ocean of endless thoughts.


it would be very rude, not to. you feel me? the homie’s s13 with rb25 swap.