This song manages to lodge itself in my mind without my realizing it.

Pretty trippy.

I try and try and try and try and try and try to keep the crowds away!

"Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known." Hello, Autobots of Bayverse.

Kids, start sleeping with guns.

"When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city..."

Some porn for the ears. (Don't You Want My Bad Romance)

This works so amazingly well.

Listen to my station on Blip.fm!

That is pretty much what I'm doing now.