sergeant killjoy:
Bring me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to be free...
sergeant killjoy:
well hello, old friend...
sergeant killjoy:
what is it about long coats...
sergeant killjoy:
walled
sergeant killjoy:
tomato and mozzerella panini
sergeant killjoy:
heading to Shibuya!
sergeant killjoy:
haven
sergeant killjoy:
heathen