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Drums for LIVID are complete
Drums for LIVID are complete
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Just the facts.
I hate everyone I know. I hate everyone I love.
“PEANUTS” (Feb.2, 1953) By Charles M. Schulz
You asked why I work the night shift. My thoughts are bad. My dreams are worse. I drink to feel shit. Have a keg crawl beside my hearse. You're sleeping with him. He doesn't know what makes you tick. And I can't pretend that you're not important. Or the way you told me you're not sure just yet. And I can't forget any of the days we spent. And I can't waste my time on trying with anybody else. I'm in a hell created by my own resilience. I should just get in this car and drive and pretend to feel alive. Drink myself to death with friends in other states. I remember that girl I kissed in brooklyn. But not quite as well as remembering how I fell the day I met you.
Shit. I'm fucking worthless. It's 5 am I'm watching eastern animations and downing malt liquor. Trying to kill my brain quicker than Charon will take it across rivers. Here's to our failing livers. And I hope that you're sleeping well tonight. I hope you still don't want to die. I hope you're happy with your life.
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
not even risking that
Get ready
Alkaline Trio Radio Maybe I’ll Catch Fire
I’ve got a big fat fuckin’ bone to pick with you, my darling In case you haven’t heard I’m sick and tired of trying I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you Plugged in and ready to fall
It's 411. I'm watching anime and drinking malt liquor. Love me.
Our hopes and dreams all fell with leaves
Just be quiet and patient. Let evil and unpleasantness pass quietly over you. Do not try to avoid them. On the contrary, observe them carefully. Let active understanding take the place of reflex irritation, and you will grow out of your trouble.
Franz Kafka (via wethinkwedream)