our first taste of escape

Music blog for indie emo bands. Mineral, Sunny Day Real Estate, Christie Front Drive, Penfold, American Football, Cap'n Jazz, The Promise Ring, Texas Is The Reason, Jimmy Eat World - and else. New emo as well. Dads, TWIABP&IANLATD, Empire! Empire! (I Was A Lonely Estate), Park Jefferson, Snowing, Algernon Cadwallader, You Blew It!, Tigers Jaw, Into It. Over It. Some new Hardcore/Post-Hardcore too.

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Full Cap'n Jazz set from '95.

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Orchid - Weekend at the Fire Academy.

“How quaint, you can spit farther than me.”

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So happy to have been asked to do this split. Check out the things Big Footprints are doing and look out for more cool stuff :)

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Gordon Paul - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die

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i am a window i am transparent  i am the air in which you are standing 

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we are the lawn, and we will exist when this house is gone

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Make Me - Let's Go Off On A Tangent "What is with the long face?" I ask myself. "Maybe I can touch, or even maybe some can feel?" I reply. "Maybe I'm just getting too deep." Well, this time I might, this time I'll try. To love, or kiss, or feel, or breathe again. And to hate, or fall, or run, or die again. So sketch a breath, inhale and hold in helium. I don't know the fastest way out, but up will do for now. Up, up, and away we go. I know I say it like I mean it, but it's you. This is the space between. Lift me up. Close those eyes. Here it meets. Take a breath, travel away and leave. This is where everything leaves me. This is where everything meets me. This is it, when the circle closes.

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this is very important right now

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Peter’s cool bass lines (✿◠‿◠) Joe’s weird as fuck riffs (✿◠‿◠)

Tank’s weird as fuck drumming style (✿◠‿◠)

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HEY

hey everyone! i'm sorry i haven't updated this a lot but i've been busy with school and stuff, sorry. if anyone would like to help me update this blog more often it would be great! i'd personally like to know, what is your favorite song off of Whenever, If Ever?

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i wanna be haunted  i wanna be loved  i want a lot of friends and  a lot of drugs  i wanna be haunted  i won’t leave my bed  i won’t go crazy and  i won’t get sad  so haunt me

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Staring At The Ceiling || Into It. Over It.

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So there’s this party down at the pier and we can go there if you want or just hang here. Cause I have discovered it’s not the place or the surrounding but what you make of it.

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This song kills me.

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Mineral | If I Could

i wanted to tell her how beautiful she was but i just stared

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iwrotehaikusaboutcannibalisminyouryearbook - Untitled 12

hold me to your chest because I need your heartbeat since I can’t look in your eyes I don’t deserve to anyway

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apparently everyone on tumblr hates Nick Stutsman

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Sleep Patterns, by Merchant Ships. story by Cameron Shifflet.

  “September 9, 2001. Gary and I were skating at a hospital on top of a huge hill overlooking a valley. An ambulance came and took out a dead woman. Gary asked me why she wasn’t moving or blinking. They hadn’t closed her eyes yet. She must have died on the way. A car full of family and friends came in with the ambulance. They were all crying and hugging each other. One woman screamed hysterically and grabbed at the woman’s body asking her to wake up. I had to tell Gary that her soul went to Heaven. I didn’t believe a word of it, but I knew it’d be easier for him to understand. Two days from now, at 9 AM, the planes will hit the World Trade Center killing over 3,000 people. I will tell Gary that there is no God, and all of this is meaningless. But today, there is a God. And he has a plan for him. He doesn’t know it, but a year from now, our family will be torn apart and I will move far away and won’t see or talk to him for five years. And as we sit on the hood of our car, the sun goes down and he asks me what I want out of my life. I tell him I don’t know. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid of. I don’t tell him about the dream I had the night before where I’m riding in a car full of strangers and singing to some song I’ve never heard and smoking a cigarette and we swerve off the road and hit a tree. I go through the windshield and hit the edge of a fence, dislocating my jaw and flipping me into a wall where my neck is broken, and my skull is fractured. I bleed to death in excruciating pain. I will have this dream periodically until I meet all of the strangers, one by one introducing them all to one another until we are a close group of friends. I will set these events in motion, and I will die. But today in the warm light of the sunset, I don’t see it. I just see the sunset. I smile back and shake my head. I have absolutely no idea. I am afraid.”

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ok everyone let's cry

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Age Sixteen - As Personal As a Greeting Card