But I’m seeing fucking FOXYGEN tomorrow!

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But I’m seeing fucking FOXYGEN tomorrow!
I haven't been posting because my computers fucked up and my iPad sucks to post with.
Black Lips / Bad Kids
This song always reminds me of William S. Burroughs
Im trying to be healthier and this is the part of the night where I indulge too much so
FUCK
OMG YES. THIS ONE. BEST BEST BEST. EVER EVER EVER.
This albums going to be an interesting one...
Don’t know how I feel about the singles
Robert Smith wishing y’all a very Happy Easter!
my motto
I don’t think that I like you anymore, I found new feelings at the feeling store.
and I cant find you at our kissing place, and I’m scared of those new pair of eyes you have…
Animal Collective - “Banshee Beat”
petition to rename the earth 'punishment orb'
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest
Courtney Barnett
it rained on your birthday that year after the spring took you away and that winter i was overcome with shame as the snow fell ‘round the cabin in those hills solitary, silent and still
i sat with my arms wrapped around a blanket punishing myself for every regret you are dead, but you feel more alive to me than even your god ever did
i wonder, would you mind if i strayed from the path that you set for me and led me down long ago, before you had to leave to some ocean you once had called your home i recall you in contrast with this cold
now wherever i go, i pray you go too because i need some helping hand to pull me through whether you’re an angel or death is just the end i only hope you’re proud of me, my friend
i’m sorry to say that you are closest to god that i wil get