Well, I got a brain injury last July and am now a boring fucking dude. That feel when you discuss Nihilism and say you could die at any moment and not give a fuck than actually die the next week and get revived in an ambulance. Fuck prohibition etc.

The tower is lit again (like a funeral pyre) and the silent motives dissappear into the all encompassing shadows. Without a trace, without a memory. How could we free anyone when we can't save ourselves.

Two Houses

"I saw a woman with the head of a crow, with two monkeys suckling at her breasts. Then a fucked up tree with broken bottles and more crows flying out of the bottles, all through a fractal worm hole!"

My friend's first DMT experience.

Alcohol. Liberates Us! Then again, when I see a fight, I think twice. Might not be straightedge, but I do know about being a good fucking person. WHERES THE FUCKING UNITY.

MY WHOLE BODY KILLS.

edit jan 11.

Graf Orlock
refind LLN stuff
Disorder

Sometimes when i'm falling down drunk
I may seem bothersome 'cos you're strag
But then again so are you

Same old shit

When I wake up tomorrow
I'll be my same old self
WIthout a single worry

Same old shit

But you, when you awake
You'll be the same ignorant fuck
That you were the night before

Same old shit

Same Old Shit