I looked immaculate last night, like a prince dressed for a suborbital space gala. A cute girl said I was perfect (at my aggressive denial), and some male pleib tried to pick me up and my handsome face was the perfect balance of disgust and wrath, calibrated at the perfect angle
it was a powerful moment
I carry artificial optimism through the unending locomotion of day-to-day obligation and survival, but when I’m lying in the dark at the end of the night with only the sound of the blood in my ears, I so wish to dissolve into the vacuum of space.
Falsified advertisements of optimism in the open chasm of the inevitable
Oh, OH! I know I’ve been a ghost, but I boldly accost those of you who haven’t yet voted to please vote for this amazingly talented Doom Soul musician. It only takes a moment!
—when I'm with you (wet remix)
y’all know what time it is
ok but basically if you haven’t listened this yet I’m asking you to unfollow me lmao
HEY!! Voting only takes a second and it would make my year if you did it so why not click here and do it? :) Unless you are a Lich that hates fun and good music! In which case I have to slay you and take your essence
I’ve truly been in a hell of my own making having gone so damned long without your gorgeous voice. Please have a listen to this and vote for this talented sapient through the links above.
I’m sending this to my friend who DJs on an indie radio station. I trust he would do the right thing.
What model are these? They look kinda like BIOMs with custom fairings.
That kinetic locomotion. They do look as though they were designed in Herr’s lab.