ever hopeful and ever blue

and though we all know deep down in our hearts / that someday this will all fall apart / oh, right now / hey, let’s just be heroes

credit where it’s due

the confession of inspiration

i couldn’t make this shit up if i tried

out & about

it’s just hair. bad hair.

sigh.

tongue tied & twisted, just an earthbound misfit, i

& i gaze a mean navel, too

food rush

i go off on time like a geyser

note: you will either want to turn yoru speakers up, or down. me? i turn them up.

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