Julia Cold Spring Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and the vid? Skimp outfits, masks, freaky vibes – I’m obsessed! “No capes!” I’d yell, but those chains? Divine! Kinda like when Cathy says, “It’s all just a dream” – but “Whore” ain’t dreamin’, it’s wide awake and screamin’. Surprised me how deep it cuts – thought it’d just be noise, but nah, it’s got soul, guts, the works.

Home Is Where The Whore Is

About this album. "Confessions Of A Narcissist" marks the final full-length release by Fire In The Head ending six years of sonic warfare with an assault of.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Ketamine: From club drug to antidepressant?