day to remember is what Saturday became, while listening to such the same band........ usually I spot floaters better, but this chick came out of nowhere. All the sudden I feel a thud quick spiked pain to the head, simultaneous crack, slight but thorough. I know immediately its not broken but feel liquid streaming my right nostril. touch. look. red. I had to float out of here nobody should have to have my blood on them. so another first, this time I'm in the air, shirt twisted, surely baring more than I could imagine, but my thoughts were on containing my nose stream. Lasting only a few seconds... Next I find my self weaving farther from the sound searching to find sparsely populated brown spots of skin to keep down the drain. Sorry I left you early ADTR, but your definitely lodged in my memory.
-
Warped 2009
Ago 4 2009, 5h03
-
Where have all the emokids gone?
Jul 2 2008, 1h59
Before I left, it was great. Everything was as it was, as you were! and I took it for granted. I should have known... maybe saw it coming as the clouds were less and less. We need 'em, to shade our eyes. Coming from something close to a circle... "Car!"... where euphoric years collide. Was right, then left, now the sun beats me into submission while waving savvy reggeaton in my face. Where have all the emokids gone?
Sharing interests, songs, but only from the stream. Shallow fuckin stream... so I feel subpar. In need of bondage, I scour to thinly sliced shows. And blur the exchanging faces... only leaving worse than arriving.
I'm out... side the bus. waiting for nothing just as you do. But not really... waiting is too passive to be a verb. I was hoping. Just Leave...
I do. lost, senses failing 47.3 minutes of the way home.
where have all the emokids gone?
