i kicked it with the two biggest fronters i've ever met. the three of us combined made the unholy trinity of things that your mother only warned you about when you were younger.
we are the biggest kings and queen of lurking, fronting, and conniving sobs you would ever have the chance to meet, and, in napp and my eyes, this is the sole reason why today just seemed chill and we all clicked. from thai words to temple visits, from fronting about having fixies, to fronting about kid cudi concerts that none of us attended, it seemed that we would rule the fronting world. napp dubbed it, "Front Mod." I guess it was short for Fronting Modern, but I dont know. I could probably think of something better. of course, i'm fronting again.
RDN
quotes:
'cause she gotta front
pr pr pr pr-r!
there's you, face on the wall...oh! your jacket fell off
ugh, there's more. but napp's right, he threw so many quotable things at me, that i forgot all of em. fuck you.
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