when it’s 2002 and you’ve just finished taking the most emotionally fulfilling shit of your life at an undisclosed pitstop and you step out of the building to see the tail lights of your american cock band’s van speeding off in the distance but you know you’re the artistic strength behind the band and they would be nothing without you and you know they know it too
And here comes again the cradle of September, dripping with honey and wine // Part 30
“As a kid I was actually raised as a Quaker. It’s a very different kind of service. I haven’t gone to church in a long time.”
wtf i forgot about climate change with all the other shit happening... experiencing devastation once again
me when im getting dressed to go out in public for the day
my immense self hatred VS my delusional god complex
in aether
the song take me to church does not hold back at all no matter how long it has been since you’ve last listened to it it’s still like i will now cause your flesh to melt off your body
another find from a little free library, gifting it to a friend who collects vintage scientific/domestic books (1973)
i feel like i’m in season 5 of my life and the writers are just making ridiculous shit happen to keep it interesting lol
ACAB
found on imnotokay.net
And now here comes Romeo, moaning, ‘you belong to me, I believe’—and someone says, ‘you’re in the wrong place, my friend; you better leave!’