I don’t think there’s a day where I don’t think about this conversation
crossing roads is easy if they killed me it would haunt them forever but i wouldn’t even care at all due to being dead which means i hold all the power here
can anyone else hear the timer ticking in their chest or is it just me and that one lesbian with the motorcycle
“This here album track, anyway, is called “Cry for Judas,” it is about survival but that’s kind of an oversimplification, it’s also about building a vehicle from the defeated pieces of the thing you survived and piloting that vehicle through the cosmos, it’s kind of complicated but people who know what I’m talking about will kind of intuitively get the idea and the rest of you will I hope be able to get a sense of it through the song.”
— John Darnielle
also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
every morning i go out onto the farm and ring a gong at the perfect resonant frequency of one of my pigs, causing it to disassemble into perfectly cooked breakfast meats
"I'm too sober for this," I say before taking a huge chug from a wine glass full of chocolate milk
DO NOT sleep during the day. Youll be like What the hell later
guards! read me my bedtime yaoi
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