boys who read Kerouac.

all dressed up for no one in particular

teach me how to be smart like you

hand, waist, sway

im so... whatever

having a really great time, actually

your bookshelf is fucking impressive

are you jewish?

 this basement is really dark

somebody turned on the air conditioner

oh my god you're cute in the light too

score!

holy hell this room is spinning

i'm not actually a pescatarian

why did i tell you that?

lips, face, hand in hair

you sleep with the window open

i like that

god my stomach hurts

what. a. mess.

notes, locks, sleepy mornings

properly improper goodbye

see you soon, then?