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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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blogging n shit
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Alright! Here we are; the world wide web. Welcome to my Blog, thanks for stopping by. Iām gonna do my best to stay on top of this thing from here on out. Itāll be a little window into the fun-house that is my brain.
Anyway!
For those of you who donāt know, Iām currently residing in Los Angeles, California, working on new songs for yet another All Time Low album. Today Iām in North Hollywood at a pretty slick studio, hashing out some ideas Iāve had on the back burner for a while now. Its been a hot minute since I worked on material without a producer in the room⦠Kind of exciting. Its good to let the thoughts flow undirected, sometimes.
Iāve got to say Iāve never been in such a good place while preparing for a record; level headed, determined and inspired. Lets get it done!
Extraordinary Feelings!
Strike up the band, mother-lickers, this record is well on its way to being written! A celebrationās in order! Its three o'clock in the morning where I lay but Iām fighting sleep; Iāve replaced tired with tried- as in, Iāve TRIED to sleep and its not happening. This heartās a'pounding and Iām still riding on the tail end of my last head rush, refusing to come down because it feels so good to be truly, truly happy. Every long day has been so productive, so exciting, that I feel I could chase this state of mind until my knees give out. And chase it I will!
Iām Forrest Gumpinā it⦠*RUN ALEX RUN*
Iām letting myself write the songs I know I should be writing. Honesty is the best policy, they say, so Iām sticking to those guns; hopefully they fire giant, poison coated bullets, with explosive tips. Deadly!
I really think the people who know my band, and know me, are going to love this one. Hereās to all of you.
xoxo
I play the same song over and over because it reminds me of you
young, goth and living in a car
acrylic gouache collage
February 2020
Under A Paper Moon
āBaby, donāt yell, Youāre tearing a hole right through the walls of everything we used to know, Iām building a place, something amazing, Just for the sake of saving us, From under the sun, Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run, Weāre rolling the dice on whateverās left, ācause God only knows that we could use the restā¦
Me and you, living under a paper moon, Cause real life just isnāt right; lets fabricate⦠Me and you, living under a paper moon, This real life just isnāt right letās get awayā letās fabricate.
Baby, donāt fret, At least weāre alive with just enough breath to truly despise the hills in the carpet, knots in the ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives, Iāll build up a house, Iāll build up an army Of cellophane solidersā cheap origami, To take back a piece or whateverās left Of that little box that beats in your chest
Me and you, living under a paper moon, Cause real life just isnāt right; lets fabricate⦠Me and you, living under a paper moon, This real life just isnāt right letās get awayā letās fabricate.
Iām building a place, something amazing just for the sake of saving us, And whateverās left of that little box that beats in your chest
Me and you, living under a paper moon, Cause real life just isnāt right; lets fabricate⦠Me and you, living under a paper moon, This real life just isnāt right letās get awayā
This real life, just isnāt right, letās fabricateā¦ā
Learn it - Sing it
Extraordinary Feelings!
Strike up the band, mother-lickers, this record is well on its way to being written! A celebrationās in order! Its three o'clock in the morning where I lay but Iām fighting sleep; Iāve replaced tired with tried- as in, Iāve TRIED to sleep and its not happening. This heartās a'pounding and Iām still riding on the tail end of my last head rush, refusing to come down because it feels so good to be truly, truly happy. Every long day has been so productive, so exciting, that I feel I could chase this state of mind until my knees give out. And chase it I will!
Iām Forrest Gumpinā it⦠*RUN ALEX RUN*
Iām letting myself write the songs I know I should be writing. Honesty is the best policy, they say, so Iām sticking to those guns; hopefully they fire giant, poison coated bullets, with explosive tips. Deadly!
I really think the people who know my band, and know me, are going to love this one. Hereās to all of you.
xoxo
A hammer to the corner stone,
you think youāre fine, but youāre just aloneā
No one to tell you that everythingās fucked,
so just keep smiling.
Safe little house, safe little friends, safe little thoughts to keep you safe,
from all those big, bad wolves that eat you up.
Safe in your room, safe as a tomb,
sleep in a coffin made of glass;
It takes a big facade to hide the cracks.
Can we make this last, ācause now Iām not so sureā¦
Are you up to the task? Sometimes the sickness is the cureā¦
Youāre searching so hard, youāve lost yourself.
Does it help you to pray as youāre wasting away like a silver screen clicheā,
after all weāre actors on a stageā¦
Would it help you to wait for the moment to break,
is it real or is it fake?
All we are, just chapters on a page,
and after all weāre actors on a stageā¦
Word up.
Heads Up
Yo!
I wanted to make the first official announcement regarding a few cancellations per my faulty voice pipes.
As some of you may know, Iāve been struggling with an upper respiratory cold/infection/thing for the past week, and last night in Southampton it finally took itās toll. We ended up cutting a handful of songs, but managed to get through the end of the set with a lot of help from the audience. (Thanks for that, by the way.)
Regardless, I am now on major voice rest because I absolutely refuse to cancel these last shows.
With that in mind, I wonāt be DJing FaceDown @ Scala tonight, and we will be canceling our signing tomorrow at Banquet Records.
Iām really sorry that we wonāt be able to make it out to the extra events, but the shows matter most, and I want to be as healthy as possible for both.
Thanks to everyone for being understanding! Being a human sucks sometimes⦠I need robot pipes like Ke-Dollarsign-Ha.
Love you!
Omg her hair! Itz a DREAMMM
Boston 2004, i was like 18⦠im so old now . SHIT
Ted bundy isn't ugly, you're just a lesbian
Congratulations, this is the worst ask Iāve ever gotten
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