
Joker…

Joker…
let her be, last night she was mine. I am not sure tonight….
Crazy cowboys, drunken trail hands. Dancing, romancing. End of the cattle drive, celebrating endlessly…

my little friend ๐งก
Friday night ๐ The Glenlivet calls. I’m easily convinced…
Sadly I’m good at procrastinating, putting things of, and ignoring the obvious.

Ezra’s very concerned with outside matters…

she’s a godsend….
reaching milestones, creating dead zones. leaving my mind, expecting nothing. losing everything, living anyways……