poeticsofdescription

my dad.

i love my dad. he makes me laugh so freaking hard because we both have the same altered sense of humor. today we were talking and he said "The most philosophical advice i can take from music is wham: guilty feet have got no rhythm. So, dwell on that for awhile."

my family are all going to see noah tomorrow. except me. i have to stay. and i am jealous.

posted by nina @ 3:26 PM