mapping the path of my tangents

hey, snaps of my 23th birthday
i don't remember the paparazzi
oh and a colored version of my whole evil ex episode
hmm, this might be when that 300 pound guy stage dived on top of my head at the roxy for soundgarden and i got dragged out of my best suede midheel ferragamos

awwww! that time we tripped in atlanta and missed the reveal of twin peaks at the cocteau twins with mazzy star
or
the decay of lone positive matter in flight.