This black suitcase is empty
Just like the head above these shoulders
This city sprawls to cover us all
Like that parachute we choose
This week ends like the week begins
Just like the tail between my legs
The streets run like water to flood us all
Like the alcohol we choose
And these metaphors turn stale
And these words are empty
As I can't remember what I was writing in the first place
Friday, August 20, 2010
This kills
Any Video with the Milkman as the soundtrack must be awesome
SCUMBAG INVITE | "Fast n' Loose 2010" Benefit Race from Justin Gallagher on Vimeo.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
What I'm listening to...
Thee Oh Sees kills it on this record. Bought this record two weeks ago and it has not left the needle on my record player yet. I recommend you run down to your local record store and pick it up. You will be happy.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
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