oreo cookies and coffee :)

all i want for christmas are oreo cookies and coffee 

i'm planning my escape  

i call this stewing

my neighbors don't hate me.  i think they like my band

i had a stalker.  i'm flattered

indonesia hosts about 250 languagues

papua new guinea 848

the world is colorful and delicious

i'm proud of every scar on my body

ever mark of ink

every line on my face

one of my best friends is moving here soon

i wish they all could come

i miss my cat when i'm at work

i think she thinks i'm hiding around the corner

back to the matter at hand

i love the ocean

i love salt stuck to my lips and sand on my toes

the world is god damn big

i'm not out to conquer every country

i'm only listening to the voices in my head

i'm glad i used to suffer with depression

i'm glad no one noticed

i taught myself how to survive in this world

i'm not afraid of anything

i'm a liar, i'm afraid of everything

the thirties are awesome

 sometimes i think we are evolving into apes

not the other way around like we've been taught

my parents are my real heroes

my dad looked good in tube socks

and a mustache

i wonder if we would have hung out in the 80s

if i were an older-me back then

he knew me when i was a younger me

learning guitar was the best thing i've done

music teaches us how to hear

drawing teaches us how to see

i've been wrong about a lot of people

i should walk slower

but it's cold outside 

and i'm always looking over my shoulder

i love the following things:

micron pens

mint

pizza with dill

belly buttons

languages

dark hair

poorly drawn hands in famous artwork

rap music

heavy metal

*i hate blues.. sorry.. and horses.. i hate them too

i like breakfast in different countries

cold pillows

farmers

dentists

people from brazil

blue jean jackets

hoodies

jeans with holes in them

feathers

face paint

being naked

turkey

çiğ köfte

hasankeyf

karadeniz

şarküteriler

kadıköy

4:20

the balkans

sicily

documentaries about the incas

outer space

carl sagan

and fanta

ohh löp löp karlar yağıyor..

i'm making angels tonight

in the snow by my house

tucked away in a secret corner of the world

nobody knows about

but me

those close to me

and those who came to see me

soon i'll be watching the sunset channel

on the western corners of a strange island

deep in the indian ocean

the same body of water that stole my heart

last summer

watching the stars turn into dreams

picking happiness off the sounds of nature

all around me....