bring me things to break myself upon till

something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet

we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people

a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy

here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i

they really do know how to shove something up your ass like

the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely

of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery