No parents removed their young children. No parents shielded their eyes with their hands. Oh but tits aren't okay? Seriously?
I keep my earphones in It drowns out the deafening silence in my empty apartment It lets me not hear my heart thudding away angrily inside of me I blame it all on the Demon I worship The thing they call God, the one that has forsaken me It blames everything on the thin … Continue reading Convincing Myself Again and Again
He is not eating La Gitana pizza! Sucks to be Caleb
Roses are red, Violets are blue, We're eating La Gitana pizza tomorrow, And Caleb isn't.
I've had Nutshell by Alice in Chains stuck in my head all day. - Joey It's the moment you know we've won, In that instance so high above, For we couldn't hear the tumult; Or see the cars as they collided, For we couldn't feel the flaming; Metal twisted, puddles growing … Continue reading No one to cry to
Don't you know what you do? I'm sure of it. sundried catacombs extraneously eviscerated subterranean pensiveness The rhythm lost amongst the lyrics Shiny faced blurtings bordering nonsensical Cast it past the tips of Montawk Point Even past Malibu where they lay down to die I'm sure of it. More so this time … Continue reading the Aftermath of Debasing Criticism
I wouldn't curse anyone with speaking my name. It's the syntax, you see. The odd pronunciation and roll of the r's, they give a feel that tends to leave people hurried and unsettled. I'd rather listen to radio pop, complete with claims of grandeur than hear someone's guttural attempts at passable duplications. I'd rather put … Continue reading To the Hearts Cold and Blue