do you still pray about me in your quiet time,
cast out soft-core demons when i come back home,
let some nashville fake record you demo tapes.
when i'm waiting at a train station or a bus stop,
i also play "led by the lord day" in my own way.

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i swear,
the riders on the tube tie razors to their elbows
the riders on the tube keep cold coal in their billfolds
the riders on teh tube will hide cocaine in their shelltoes
and yes yes yes men, they'll novocaine their hellos

i dont want to know anyone

only a fraction of the habits were harmful.
only a fraction of the habits do i remember.

american dad is on. for the second time tonight. that means its getting late. i have a best friend. and a few okay friends. and a roommate/mom/bigsister figure. and a father for a little while longer. maybe things arent so bad. maybe the snow wont hurt so bad this year.

the sun is making it difficult to see the monitor.
thanksgiving is for families. so, uh.. what is that?

a family?

sometimes listening to cex's debut, role model, puts things back in order for me. the man is pure genius. i have never heard anyone make such a symphony of soundscapes like him. not to mention, later on, some of the best lyrics. i can't really find a favorite, because they're all so different ( Read more... )

singing: "ooooooooo"

name that tune, guys.