sundays b e s t

Passed out on the overpass
Sunday b e s t and broken glass
Broken down from the bikes and bars
Suspended like spirits over speeding cars
You and me were kings over the parkway tonight
And tonight will go on forever while we
walk around this town like we own the streets
and stay awake through summer like we own the heat.

singing everybody wake up, wake up.
its time to get down.




model: me
photographer: my sister
location: hotel bathroom.

its not much special...buuut...i kinda like it.