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we're not kids anymore.
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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i called to say i’m always fucking right
Still out here chillin in my sink
Basement // Stigmata
Enemy Soil & Pg.99 - Obsequious / Document #2
“The softest lips tell the most precious secrets.”
— The Poet You Never Were by Saetia
Saetia - The Burden of Reflecting
Tomorrow is so long and I no longer want to find a replacement
for all these pictures that are lost in my mind
Saetia // Venus & Bacchus
It's better to be stepped on than left all alone...
So now I choke on yesterday when I was someone
Saetia
The Poet You Never Were - Saetia
Forget the bells tolling an hour of redemption, A minute of fancy you’ve never been given. Forget the love letters penned by sad faced boys you’ve never met. Forget the unwritten, uncollected works of the poet you never were.
Pg.99 / City Of Caterpillar
“A Split Personality”
Level Plane Records
2001
This was the pre-City Of Caterpillar band called Monotonishfuk(sp?). They were pretty great, Antioch Arrow-ish hc. This was on Orchid’s very first tour (that’s me in the front of the first pic). The show was in an abandoned house somewhere in the south. Their merch consisted of a demo tape and a VHS that was just footage if them urinating in different places. Classic.
HIS HAIR?
HIS GEAR??
HIS JEWELRY???
HIS FOOTSTANCE!?
THE WAY THAT HE TALKS!??
THE WAY THAT HE DOESNT EVEN LIKE TO SMILE!?!?
ME?
I’m impressed by how aggressive the font is
I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees.
Turnstile // Bring It Back
Listen to Nonstop Feeling here, and buy it here.
Photo credit : Nathan Congleton
The love fades against a color’s change. The loss shakes against the cold. Tearing pieces from my decrepit skin. Just to try and keep you warm.