The Devil Wears Prada - Outnumbered, Zombie EP 2010
Been looking at the new Spike Jonze short movie this morning. I got amazed. And silent.
Romance, who loves to nod and sing,
With drowsy head and folded wing,
Among the green leaves as they shake
Far down within some shadowy lake,
To me a painted paroquet
Hath been—a most familiar bird—
Taught me my alphabet to say—
To lisp my very earliest word
While in the wild wood I did lie,
A child—with a most knowing eye.
Of late, eternal Condor years
So shake the very Heaven on high
With tumult as they thunder by,
I have no time for idle cares
Though gazing on the unquiet sky.
And when an hour with calmer wings
Its down upon my spirit flings—
That little time with lyre and rhyme
To while away—forbidden things!
My heart would feel to be a crime
Unless it trembled with the strings.
Edgar Allan Poe
Romance. 1829
It’s all in my head, if you want, you can look inside. There’s nothing but red and all the mess I’ve been. It’s all in the way I say what I don’t mean, and mean what I don’t.
if i tried to take everything in this world that reminded me of you, it would be so empty, that fucking god himself would have to start again. and his eyes would roll back in his head when he pretend it never happened.
— Live It. Love It. Lust It - Self Titled Album, Emarosa [2010]
So my band called When Hope Escapes is proud to state that we’re officially sponsored by Big Deal Clothing. You should all check out the Store, let’s hope my purple tank top design gets in quickly, I wanna wear it badly!
the best times come along with the best friends.
As I said before.
I think I’m in love. Officially. Buy me this, and I’ll marry you. 
It’s my birthday August 12, It’s been a shitty year, real shitty. But if anyone is in love with me, you can make the next year perfect. Would you please just buy me this? PLEASE. I’m willing to beg.
I’m pretty happy my tee is making it into the top tees at Emptees again. This is a submission for Circa Survive, mailed it to the guys, let’s hope they approve it. Let me know if you like it?
How much can you like a guy on a bike?! Aaron Ross, personal hero. Right there!
worry never robs tomorrow of its misery, it only steals today of its joy. fuck the future.
— Drop Dead Summer Range 2010
The record is broken, and these cheap words you’re reading: You don’t know, you’ve heard it all before. They keep our souls alligned, I wonder how she tastes. My ego never felt so good, her dress fell faster, and we all know what comes after. I feel this night has begun, this fight isn’t won, don’t get me wrong. Is there anyone who can make me see, let me breathe.
Is there anyone, who can make me feel alive inside. Sink or swim is all I know tonight. Well take me to the bed, it feels so right. Wake me up.
The slow short breathing, I place my hands on your waist, don’t tell me to stop, it calls me out.Is there anyone, who can make me feel alive inside. Sink or swim is all I know tonight, well take me to the bed, it feels so right. Wake me up.
You honestly believe, you meant something to me. I thought you knew the game. Collect your shit, deal with the shame. No tears to make it stop, the real ride is left, the world from here is on. I think about how I did you wrong.
Now we move, so much faster than before, straight to my room. And baby you knock down the door, but I’m still waking up. And these self inviting arms, make me bring up the time. Your body’s played its roll, it’s ruined my game. And now I can’t believe, I’m done. But somehow I still feel, I still feel, so far gone…
