Silence, please.
give yourself a gold star; im gonna give myself time
But this is an atom bomb of a certain social circle and everyone is just walking around like zombies or with dust and debris all over them like the best thing they can do is just ignore it. But I’m upset. And I’m a sympathy crier. And I’m angry. And I have questions that no one can answer right now.
I doubt the world’s balance.
I’m scared, because it demonstrates just how little control we have over life. Do we hope for the best, which will still be bad, or try to deal with this as it’s most likely to play out? There isn’t really a bright side, is there?
What are they not telling me? What am I going to tell them? Is it time to start believing in miracles? Do I believe in God? Should I pray? Is there a reason for ANY of this?
How do you radiate peaches and yellows and pinks when you feel gutted and helpless and black and blue?
9 Plays
The whole world was sleeping
And I was there
You could just sense this feeling in the air
Like no one’s words were good enough to define what we feared
And no one’s words were strong enough to fix what happened here
Holy Toledo, it’s another album in the Punk Goes… series. And this one is bound to inspire some strong reactions. Absolutepunk posted the track list and artwork for it this morning. [cut=Are you…
Chilly Willy
I LOVE YOU BREEE
THANK YOU, YOU’RE SO SWEEET!
Bree! Can we ever chill??
Maybe? Haha. I feel like I’m socially awkward until I get to know people.
Pretty insightful words from OK Go’s Damian Kulash Jr.
Obviously We Have Different Fears
- me: And remember that I'm set to hit up an awesome sushi buffet tomorrow
- And then an open mic on Friday which is scary as hell.
- Bree: oh man. You're brave
- me: What, sushi buffet?
- It's fresh made in front of you.
- Bree: LOL
- me: OH, DID YOU MEAN THE OPEN MIC?
