drugs, art, Reed, end of my teens… oh the memories of that view…
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bumming around chicago with my dogs, thrifting and having sing-a-longs on lonely highways. i like the woods and mountains and the southwest.
we can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind.
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drugs, art, Reed, end of my teens… oh the memories of that view…
(Source: fuckkyeahchicago)
This makes me tear up a little.
oh man.. i really wish that was
immediately knew that...SAIC dorms? ALSO,...we need to hang...
drugs, art, Reed, end...teens… oh the memories of that view…
Chicago Building (or whatever they’re calling it nowadays)! Memories! Sweet, sweet memories.
i am going to get back to chicago but for good someday.