There Is Too Much Music I Need To Listen To. I Cannot Bear It. There Are So Many Albums And Every Time

i hate sitting on the floor it makes me feel so homeschooled

Every single person studying a language when they recognize the most basic word of the language in a text or a video

is it too early to say im already tired of christmas music?

mango comes home from work to find her husband gone shes like oh no where did my man go

mlp with snails i call that the grand snalloping snala

are we to dine in the eternal mind

of sacred ingenuity ?

these seats in which our souls entwine

to speak the language of floral fluency?

at a loss, we stare round the bar

frantically at auburn stars

to seek the everlasting love

the love of which cannot undress.

veils of fiery violet craft

keep us from our rising yearn

to source the evil that we learn

in finding us, our homemade raft.

no more reading camus in public im reading this shit

it’s not really a kraken game if john and edzo haven’t had at least one ridiculous side conversation in the first 5 minutes lmfao

a spit take isnt enough i need some pearls to clutch

come one ! come all !

to morrow night we hear the fall

of child a brethren many in may

of mother of florals cries at pray

to the fiery theater where steam is high

while the malicious spirit shall freely fly

unto a moor upon the sea

the spirit in counting travels free.

solitude of the highest fair

may find its pennies here in there

but in the dome of secret plays

withering ignorance may wonder astray.

partly due to uncounted ballots

sneeking in parties of untimely bandits

burglars of short, plump and mellow

yet filled with teacake; a worthy fellow !