#hobojohnson

[lodoredeldoloremuto]

The butterflies in my stomach have died

Now there's lowly caterpillars that are waiting for the night to strike

And they've been dying to escape

The pit of my stomach's a real dark fuckin' place

[thought-vomits]

Romeo and Juliet

How romantic Nothing like getting drunk and getting manic On a mother fucking Monday I-I brush the bangs behind her lovely little ear As she describes in detail how the end is truly near, wow And I'm sure that we can do this for forever Or until we drink the poison, cause she sees some cloudy weather

[yukyta]

uwu

[watevaposts]

18. Hobo Johnson

He is my depressed and hyped up music king. He kinda says the words I can’t say. love him.

[kristachu]

Is Hobo Johnson trying to be Jordan Dreyer of La Dispute....but bad?

[thiccandbeautiful]

“If you find someone who loves you for you let them.... cause that shit doesn’t come very often.”

- hobo Johnson

[its-no-fun-playing-dumb]

Hearing Hobo Johnson say the word moist was a religious experience

[lodoredeldoloremuto]

It's like going to a beautiful pond, with the sun glaring and glowing on your arms and, in your mind, you think, man, can't wait to go home.

Yeah, it's like lying in bed and feeling like your bones are all made out of lead and you can feel the wind as the world passes you by

Yeah, it's like you were about to cry and then a fucking witch cast a spell on your eyes and now you're stuck with this feeling all day

Yeah, it's like driving your car down the street and see some tree and some bark and in your mind, you think, man, what if?