February 2012
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Absinthe Party at the Fly Honey Warehouse- Minus...
Hey, let’s cross the sea And get some culture Red wine with every meal And absinthe after dinner We’d look good side by side Walking back to the hotel We’ve got to get something To eat and to drink yeah And find a place to stay That’s not far off the main way We’ve got to plan our day Rodin and Orsay And find a way to cram it all ine Before we drink hard again...
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Refused in less than two months.
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Plague- Seahaven
Satan sleeps inside my brain and when he wakes he takes me far away. He takes me to this place, that I completely hate, where I’m a prisoner in my own body. And I cannot escape, I’m just a rat in a maze, and he sleeps less and less with the the days coming. So I beg and beg, crawling on my knees, “Depart from me.” But He won’t. The ocean isn’t any louder while the city sleeps. We just...
This is exactly what I needed this morning.
I’m mad hungover.
Darkness only confirms what we cannot see.
– Plague lyrics, Seahaven
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Choking on my words
trying to sing yours.
I want to be alone and I want people to notice me — both at the same time.
– Thom Yorke (via horreure)