Not having fun on here, invisible and can't find anyone/people not active, feels apocalyptic enough out here already. Back to the basics

Every human wants a way to survive telling the truth

music is my way.
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Putting this here so I remember to watch it later, a doc about the band DEATH, preceding Bad Brains influence

One of the stems from my ofrenda roses from THREE months ago is STILL sprouting new leaves after I transplanted her into soil! Trying to not get attached, but I do whisper "yes mamas" daily

Not a day goes by that I don't think of this quote by Grace Jones

A Date Idea -
Where: Chicago Music Exchange booth
What: play each other's favorite guitars in the store and makeout

Poets are secretaries for the God of Chaos, almost always the night shift

Ultimately I respect that there are no drafts here. Apps in the anthropocene, better say it now or never

What you will find here: poetic newsflashes, music eroticism, and tiny tales studded with poignant reminders that America is weird in the bad way

This year is the rebellion of the muses