whenever i go back to my home town (or anywhere i've spent an extended amount of time in for that matter) and i see all these poor bastards still here collecting moss, a phrase that i wouldnt dare utter out loud comes to mind:
"stoop kid's afraid to leave his stoop"
Login to reply
Replies (2)
My boy jumped off the corner
bro the riff from firestarter has been in my head since you posted that album cover