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walrusgumboot:

White Summer/Black Mountainside. AKA Jimmy Page blowing your fucking mind for 9 minutes.

well;

whitleigh:

The Last Time I and You
for you.

how did you find it?!

whitleigh:

The Last Time I and You

for you.

how did you find it?!

friday

friday

“i would but i’m busy.”

serious.

serious.

The car is on fire, and there’s no driver at the wheelAnd the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicidesAnd a dark wind blows .The government is corruptAnd we’re on so many drugs,With the radio on and the curtains drawn .We’re trapped in the belly of this horrible machineAnd the machine is bleeding to death The sun has fallen downAnd the billboards are all leeringAnd the flags are all dead at the top of their poles.It went like this: The buildings tumbled in on themselvesMothers clutching babies Picked through the rubbleAnd pulled out their hair The skyline was beautiful on fireAll twisted metal stretching upwardsEverything washed in a thin orange haze .I said, “Kiss me, you’re beautiful -These are truly the last days” .You grabbed my hand And we fell into itLike a daydream Or a fever We woke up one morning and fell a little further downFor sure it’s the valley of death I open up my walletAnd it’s full of blood.

The car is on fire, and there’s no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows .

The government is corrupt
And we’re on so many drugs,
With the radio on and the curtains drawn .

We’re trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death 

The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles.

It went like this: 

The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies 
Picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair 

The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze .

I said, “Kiss me, you’re beautiful -
These are truly the last days” .

You grabbed my hand 
And we fell into it
Like a daydream 
Or a fever 

We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it’s the valley of death 

I open up my wallet
And it’s full of blood.

It is difficult to live without opium after having known it because it is difficult, after knowing opium, to take earth seriously.  And unless one is a saint, it is difficult to live without taking earth seriously.

It is difficult to live without opium after having known it because it is difficult, after knowing opium, to take earth seriously.  And unless one is a saint, it is difficult to live without taking earth seriously.

Daniel 5:22

Daniel 5:22

Four fourty- three am. Train has passed by 17 times, but I stopped counting. Should of been in the shower 12 passes ago. ( “big day”) Seventeen times. 17. Milla Jovovich was born on the 17th. So was Joseph Henry..Willard Frank Libby, Carlo Little. Seventeen.. one plus seven equals eight. Thats one more day in the week. An eighth day. An extra 24 hours. Perhaps they’d let me name it. I would call it “Oneday”.  It would be between Thursday and Friday. And as a result, everything would become a slither more true. Just a slither. Because then, when people asked you things like.. “When are you coming back?” - or-  ”When will i see you again?” You could just respond, “Oneday”, and it wouldn’t feel so bad. No grand perpetuation. Nothing false. Nothing contrived out of obligation. In fact, it would mean nothing at all, except just another day in the week. Then maybe, everyone could stop waiting around on each other, forever.

documenting

documenting

1 a : to grasp the meaning of

1 a : to grasp the meaning of