Anonymous asked: Jeff, I love you, but I just can't deal with all this "wind jamming" you've gotten into. I can't handle watching you put mad english on those disks anymore. You know I lost my father to jamming, I just can't bare losing you too. My brother will stop by to get my stuff in the morning. When you get clean, call me.
When I jam the wind, I feel alive. More alive than I’ve ever felt. FUCK YOU YOU NEVER LOVED ME I DON’T NEED YOU DON’T LOOK AT ME WHEN I’M WINDJAMMING