My Friend Of Misery
That look.

That look.

Lost

Lost

Argo fuck yourself.

Now close your eyes and think of something nice…

Now close your eyes and think of something nice…

Thank you for being my Max.

…This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment I swear, we are infinite…

Magicians do not exist…

Magicians do not exist…

And then there were none…

And then there were none…