sos

I found a soul mate in a burning city
and a great photographer who is basically just from everywhere

his name is Raed

haven't heard from BATTLE since he landed in Baghdad.
I feel like some silly kid who is just worrying over nothing,
then i remember how retarded the whole matter is
and then remember that added to that retarded situation
are guns. Before he left, i talked to him like it was all still
just a video game.

"get ur h4cks 0n & rmember ff on"
what the fuck was i thinking