you're the reason i stepped on the gas
in the first place
symmetry demands you be the reason
i pump the breaks now
let's roll the dice
baby needs a new pair of shoes
be my nina from pasedena
i'll be your snake eyes
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 10:52 PM UTC
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anyway i don't believe that feelings come from the heart, metaphorically speaking, because the heart is just a big blood sponge [squeeze in squeeze out] that just mixes up all your **** until you don’t even know what you really wanted in the first place but true emotions are half guts half ***** and a pinch of brains no heart involved
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i want to get drunk and i want to drive into the desert where nobody can hear and scream my ******* head off until my throat feels like raw meat and then i want to sleep on the cold metal hood of my car and play punk songs from the ****** car stereo and wake up at dawn to smoke cigarettes (but daintily like a lady with a vintage cigarette holder) with you and pretend that the world has melted behind us and we’re all alone inside each other’s heads, your hand on my fishnetted knee, my face in your chest, with no need to speak or ruin the calm watercolor morning
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 2:35 AM UTC
well anyway the thing about punk music that i really relate to is the need to express base emotions
8 minutes
and the way that a lot of these artists try to change the world and make it a better place
7 minutes
i think that creative people always need an outlet for raw emotions
7 minutes
and i think that punk rock is a great way to express yourself and feel that there is absolutely no barrier between what you can do and what you shouldn't do
6 minutes
that's why a lot of punk artists throughout the years have done things onstage like cut themselves, ********** take drugs, etc
5 minutes
and i really envy that kind of artistic freedom and integrity
yeah in a way
3 minutes
i think that a lot of modern artists that are getting any attention are so plastic wrapped and over produced that they barely stand for anything and it's kind of hurting our society in the long run because people aren't being challenged to think for themselves
2 minutes
you have to go out of your way to find something that challenges your viewpoint artistically speaking
now
...
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 2:13 AM UTC
my whole life i've been waiting for you
i'm not psychic but
i used to dream about you before we met
i've missed you for as long i can remember
there's a myth that says humans once had
4 legs, 4 arms, & a head with 2 faces
they were torn apart & scattered
some people are lucky &
they find their other half
i think you're mine
i think it's Fate that we found each other
you always come back to me
i always come back to you
like magnets,
we're stronger the closer we get
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
i miss you so hard i feel it heavy in my guts
my thoughts of you drip down my thighs like syrup
i need you to come here & lick them off me
stop letting me miss you like this
red hot
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 1:50 AM UTC
i have two options:
1. i can go & wish i'd stayed
2. i can stay & wish i went
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 1:43 AM UTC
It’s nighttime, the crickets are chirping. The faucet is dripping. There’s light coming in from the street through the cheap vertical blinds that came with my apartment. My bed is uncomfortable, my back is itchy, my neck is stiff. My bones hurt and my mind is running through everything I did wrong today. I forgot to eat breakfast, I stepped on a beetle and I sweated through my shirt during my walk to work, I forgot to print out the form I was supposed to, I made a joke and my co-worker didn’t laugh, I came home and I ate a dinner with too many calories and picked a movie that my roommate didn’t like, then I went to bed without doing the dishes or washing my face.
I shift my body under the covers, but it doesn’t make me more comfortable. I’m still itchy. I see bugs on the ceiling but I know they aren’t really there so I just watch them crawl over each other, squirming and clicking as their exoskeletons brush against each other. They writhe, defying gravity. They drip like water down the wall and puddle on the floor, and the fear I experience isn’t real but it feels real because my body doesn’t know the difference.
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
my biggest turn-on is
severe emotional problems
(apparently)
yes daddy
put the fear of God into me
make me wonder if you might snap
& **** me one day
make me lay in bed alone
with an anxiety bellyache
wondering if you even love me or
am i just here to stroke your
ego
when everyone else is busy
yes papi
you do know how i like it don't you
don't worry baby,
of course you're a good man
how could i tell you otherwise when
i love you so much?
Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 3:48 PM UTC
