Jack Off Jill - [Angels Fuck]--- So, i dreamed of the mall in me head, last night, and several of the night pervious. Also a flight, somewhere, because the mall in my head, likes to merge with/be an airport, too. It makes it so people can more easily come in, from out of town, and i can, more easily, go there, to them. Which really isn't leaving, in that sense, simply moving through that section of the airportMall, and then we're all there, which is still the same place, but elseewhere. Last night's wandering, through the mall, was also a board meeting. (Yellow Machinegun - [Need]).
mech_angel, and
comorbid were there, as well as John Constantine, and many other people. Things of that nature...
Ruby - [Salt Water Fish]--- This song Really seems to want my attention. Plays everyday, at least once, if it's on the playlist to which i'm listening, at the time.
All I can see is what I've fried
And all the world in your black eye.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
And fiery, like a volcano,
I wear it like a massive halo,
This pretty speckled length of twine
That's wrapped around your neck is mine.
A ruby rose, stiff and froze, is what I give to you.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
If I could taste your salty head,
And pick your dead hair from my eyes,
Let your smell the sweet despise,
Those peaks and throughs, guts for a valley,
Are a dead sheen in my back alley,
How tall and wide you have to get,
How big and dark and badly lit,
And if I said I did, would you believe me,
And I showed you gold, would you see through me
And if tomorrow didn't come,
Would you?
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head...
Moxy Früvous - [B.J. Don't Cry]--- Interesting... Paying more attention, today. Actually moving and pulling things, instead of just noticing, and being confused by them.
Off, now. Need shower, and stuffs.
Ta.
Ruby - [Salt Water Fish]--- This song Really seems to want my attention. Plays everyday, at least once, if it's on the playlist to which i'm listening, at the time.
All I can see is what I've fried
And all the world in your black eye.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
And fiery, like a volcano,
I wear it like a massive halo,
This pretty speckled length of twine
That's wrapped around your neck is mine.
A ruby rose, stiff and froze, is what I give to you.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
If I could taste your salty head,
And pick your dead hair from my eyes,
Let your smell the sweet despise,
Those peaks and throughs, guts for a valley,
Are a dead sheen in my back alley,
How tall and wide you have to get,
How big and dark and badly lit,
And if I said I did, would you believe me,
And I showed you gold, would you see through me
And if tomorrow didn't come,
Would you?
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles, all the time;
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head...
Moxy Früvous - [B.J. Don't Cry]--- Interesting... Paying more attention, today. Actually moving and pulling things, instead of just noticing, and being confused by them.
Off, now. Need shower, and stuffs.
Ta.
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