A Tear From My Drunken Eye

insanity. reality.
  insane clarity—
       cherry cherry
       sugar slipping away
              from heaven—
           two cups of
            moonstruck tea/  
         you me
         us we
          ed to be
               or not to be 
                   that is
                  the obsession. 

hey fastfood waht rekids doo yoo bid bigmoney on? i'll illegally download em

well bigmoney for me is like 10 buckaroos. so can u illegally download vinyl? black market vinyl?? use a 3D printer to become the kewlest kat in town??? hook me up yo

yikes it’s dangerous for me to bid on records on ebay cuz i’m like bid bid bid hehehe yess i have the highest bid! muhahaha & then i’m like shit… i ain’t got dis kind of money. ahh someone else bid!!! plzz!!

what words


I imagine you wasted
like boulders rolled over
shoulders impressed
white shirt open hands
men with muskets
blue shirts buttoned
barreled smoking
lives and deaths imposing
red and dead on the floor
making more

how did you do it, star sailor—
sever threads in one sleepless night,
question mark, questions sparked, 
your fingers seem to be dreamed right off. 

i’ll see you again, & again & again, 
but until then… good night, windows tight,
afraid the sun will bite? i’m done asking,
miss magic— wake up, wake up, 
you may know these stuttered secrets,
but i can predict your final trick. 

there was a period of time when i would take pics of myself whenever i was crying like usually all alone in my room @ night lol and i think eventually i’ll just print all those pics and make like a 500 page book of em & it’ll probs be a bestseller 

It felt to me like the situation had already happened and I was being sent back to review what I’d missed, but I couldn’t figure out what I’d missed.
Sam Pink, Hurt Others (via fuckyeahsampink)

my hair is black/blue

i was sorting thru my clothes n stuff lookin for things to giveaway/sell & i had a pair of pants & my mum was like someone would probably buy those for a halloween costume & i was like lol k thnx??

Everything around me is evaporating. My whole life, my memories, my imagination and its contents, my personality - it’s all evaporating. I continuously feel that I was someone else, that I felt something else, that I thought something else. What I’m attending here is a show with another set. And the show I’m attending is myself.