Pretty much my recap of The Fest 13.
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Pretty much my recap of The Fest 13.
"Rory"
I made my The Fest schedule already, I might spend all fest crying like a baby.
Recuerdo a Felicidad y no me deja dormir.
I made a friend today.
It's been a while now, still not dead.
How I'm still alive?
The pain was real.
Song | Drag Blood Band | Comadre Album | S/T We’re both responsible people who don’t care. But you’re the law and the lawless, fun don’t care. An outlaw by degree, they’re fucking chasing me. That’s why the call me invincible, because they know I can keep it cool. The sun is setting. I still want more. They’re coming for me, the devil knows me. Did you fight? Or did you run? I know my eyes look like they’re fucking the sun and take that fun out from under my nose, the metal smells like Death’s first born. Did you fight? Or did run? They know I’m smart, but they’re not counting their cards. Last time I lost but now I’m gold and I’m not coming back alone. That’s why they call me invincible, because they know I can keep it cool. The sun is setting, I still want more. They’re coming for me, the devil owes me. http://www.comadreblog.com/
Song | Our Apartment Is Always Empty Band | Blacklisted Album | No One Deserves To Be Here More Than Me You let me sleep on your couch and your floor even in your bed window side. You let me have the corner in your closet a place where my boxed up life could reside. In return I showed you how life was like a painting, one so violent and depressing you just closed your eyes when you saw me disintegrating. You’d stand by and just watch me vaporize as the world fell in love with me you fell out or so it seemed. Change your sheets to rid yourself of me because its been weeks and you still speak in your sleep. Remember when you brought home that picture of your dad, hung it on the wall as a reminder of what it is to be a man. Well, I was lying when I said I didn’t know where it went. I tore it up laughing and Id do it again because before I met you I had just that chance I could have been a loving father, but at the time I couldn’t bother and since then to be honest things haven't gotten any better. You and I live as strangers, you’re always writing others letters. As the world fell in love with me you fell out or so it seemed. Change your sheets to rid yourself of me because its been weeks and you still speak in your sleep. I’ve thrown myself to the floor like a children’s doll feeling so so volatile. Why wouldn’t you talk to me when I tried? Hid yourself behind a do not resuscitate sign. Leaving me to decide whether you fell in love with a girl or a guy or did you get lost inside the world you hid from me all this time. Letting me know exactly what was yours and never mine. Still, Ill harvest the blame, to me its all the same. The guilty have no shame. Jokingly said you’d burn all that was mine in your place with serious written all over your face. So I sleep in my cloths just in case I feel the flames touch my face I cam make my escape with grace.
Bigass Snickers.
Hello sinus my old friend.
Song | The Shaking Of Leaves Band | Into It. Over It. Album | Intersections Late this afternoon I heard your voice, it was the first time in what felt like years. It was a whisper in my ears and then the wind in the trees. It was the shaking of leaves that shook the streets while shaking me. Late this afternoon I heard your voice, I got hit for the first time in what felt like years. It struck me down a harmless jab at you while you rang loud and clear. You tore down the walls, just as quickly you were gone. The New Haven expose, must've heard me call us off, must've heard my brief applause, must've heard my disbelief. The New Haven expose confirmed they caught a killer, well I caught a chill. When the newsprint said the gunman was nineteen. Late this afternoon I heard your voice, it was the first time in what felt like years.
I don't always drink or smoke but when I do, I don't.
The new KDC is banging!! Listen to: The Veracity of Solitude by KDC
Song | Beach Community Band | Joyce Manor Album | Joyce Manor I lost it all in a beach community, where it was lost is not all that clear to me. Over the sidewalk, into a slow talk. Call the police! Told me I'm in the wrong town. Wait for your cue 'cause my scene it ain't over. Torch up your house while your kids are at home. What can you do when you're not getting sober? It's hard to admit but you're always feeling alone. A few miles down as the streets count backwards, I realize it's true. Everything reminds me of you.
I'm Bennett's bed.