
Monthly Archives: May 2019
I used to listen to this on repeat on Sundays when I was young, totally lost, and heartbroken. It doesn’t get easier. I wish it did.

I spent all my life fighting against what I was

I want to sound as if I’m singing in a concrete box

I’m gonna kill that woman

Don’t bother unless it’s heroic

Preboarding

Tonight we sleep in different ditches

No pussy blues

I never liked anyone and I’m afraid of people
