My heart fucking bursts. I am not sure what I know and what I don’t know. Independence, Independence, Independence. You’re living a good life. Don’t ever loose sight of that. Silence, Silence, Silence. I’m such a shit-head; I can’t believe I lost that fucking job. It brought me to you. Is you, me? Anyway, let’s go for a swim.
Sam Querry for Tennis magazine
1 week ago