🎶 That's it, we've had enough
Please turn that fucking radio off
Ain't nothing on the airwave in the despair we feel
That said, we’ve had enough
Put “Walk Among Us” on and turn it up
Ain't nothing on the airwave in the hatred we feel 🎶
Where?
Already a brat. Why not a bat too I guess.
Absolutely beautiful. That’s what I know.
Ma’am…just…damn…
Ma’am…I’m just…gonna be quiet.
Don’t tempt me
I mean yay…but also no chance to pinch now. 😩😞
Been a long fucking week of two mornings spent in ERs, two trips to the pharmacy and every day spent limping around. But finally been feeling better the last couple of days. Even if I am sitting alone in the middle of a Saturday night, listening to Strife.
👀
Absolutely gorgeous. Always.
Girl…😩
Sheetz employee: What brings you here this late at night?
Me: I come from a land down under, where beer does flow and men chunder.
SE: What the hell is chunder?
Me: You know, I have no idea. And no beer. I mean, I’m straightedge. And boring. Maybe synonyms? Anyway, I’m here for this pepperoni roll.
Hey now…🥺
🎵 God, I know that it's wrong
To kill my brother for what he hasn't done
And as the planes blacken the sky
It sounds like heaven is falling
It sounds like heaven is falling
You promise me a new day a-dawning
I see a thousand points of light
Like so many points of hatred, shame, and horror🎵
Ma’am, you are fucking gorgeous. Damn.
🎵 But son, please keep a steady wing
You know you're the only one that means anything to me
Steer clear of the sun
Or you'll find yourself in the sea
Won't you look at your wings?
They're coming undone
They're splitting at the seams
Steer clear of the sun
For once, won't you listen to me 🎶
Incredibly relatable some days.
🎶When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun
When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting in death row?
You can crush us, you can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-oh, the guns of Brixton🎶
You’re kind of a goofball, huh? 😂
Simply the prettiest.
Started off the year listening to nothing but Shelter for a week, in an effort to set a positive tone. By week three I’m just mainlining Ringworm because fuck it. #hardcore #clevelandrocks
Pretty sure I have Captain Trips. Fuck you, Stu Redman.
Going from binging season 2 of Peacemaker to watching a few more episodes of the first season of The Pitt was total whiplash in terms of tone and their relationships to violence.
I fucking hate fireworks. I’m also fairly certain someone in my neighborhood just unloaded a gun into the air to mark the start of the new year. Whoever it was, I hate that guy even more.
Spent some time finally starting The Pitt tonight, so now I have to decompress by going on TT and watching cats snuggle with babies and ferrets shop at pet supply stores.
When Smashing Pumpkins comes up on streaming and you hear Billy Corgan trying his best, but it dawns on you the wrong Chicago-area band went by the name Screeching Weasel.
Never been a morning person but starting to think of this part of my life as early mourning.