Archive for April, 2008
was it something like this i wished for or will i want more
Bjork Wanderlust
Add comment April 17, 2008
i got this friend, you see, who makes me feel and i wanted more then I could steal
Add comment April 15, 2008
and it’s not that nursery mouth i came back for, it’s not the way you’re stretched out on the floor, cause i’ve broken all your windows and i’ve rammed through all your doors and who am i to ask you to lick my sores
Add comment April 11, 2008
we all just need to feel real
Add comment April 10, 2008
i’ll be in the yard, still taking pictures in the dark, of all our torn up praise
Eric Paul reads from “I Offered Myself as the Sea“
Wesley Eisold reads from “Deathbeds“
3/26/08
Add comment April 9, 2008
come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams
Add comment April 6, 2008
whilst you were gone i got along. i didn’t die, i carried on
Pulp performing She’s a lady, 1994
Add comment April 5, 2008






