Wednesday, June 01, 2011. The one about the job. I love this time of the year, when the air feels like silk over your skin at the start and end of every day. It makes me want to dance to no music. Life had turned brown for so long in between. But right now, every day is new.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011. Its been a great 2 years of playing shows and its been a bad year of trying to put things on a record. With jobs, mindsets and unimportance taking over our individual lives, somethings gotta take a back seat. So in this god forsaken, trying-to-be-something music scene of ours, its quite easy for a band like ours to take a fall. Thank you for being at the gigs you were at.

Acne and Other Troubles of a 20-something. Tuesday, April 28, 2015. Portrait of a Devastating Announcement. My closed eyes did nothing to help and kept dragging me - by my hair - back to the nauseating thought. Noooooooo, please! A shudder threw them open and I looked wildly around for anything to fucking replace the chaos within. An insignificant lapse of time. My skull was tightening with all that blood rushing to my head. The insides of my face, an oven. Awake as fuck, in th.

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