🦝😻Trash talking😿🤪

In someone’s camera roll exists me and my friends shit talking on a bench. Unaware possibly by both parties lives hard evidence of us in one spot discussing the abuse and horrid events. 

I sat at a table today watching a concert. On someone’s phone is a video of me nodding my head to the song thinking of what punk anthem I could apply to my shitty relationship with some if these people. If you look hard enough you can see the gears turn. 

I love living and knowing their are momentswhere people get to save my most intimate thoughts on their tiny little device.