“How framed the circumstance of being; how unfit I am to occupy this earth, how unfit it’s to grieve what it took from me. How curious it was to trade this corporeality for the forevers contained. I stood atop the golden hill to count them; all were nuanced by fate, supposedly. All they told me was why the hungry eat, which I presumed to know. All out, now I wonder why the mortal languish; fed up with life. They turn, these wheels, and I’ve lived in absentia all to forget the gifts life may reveal. Thus, seemingly, I owe so much yet am not required.”—On Strictly the Business of Heaven by Heatherisaboynow

“How framed the circumstance of being; how unfit I am to occupy this earth, how unfit it’s to grieve what it took from me. How curious it was to trade this corporeality for the forevers contained. I stood atop the golden hill to count them; all were nuanced by fate, supposedly. All they told me was why the hungry eat, which I presumed to know. All out, now I wonder why the mortal languish; fed up with life. They turn, these wheels, and I’ve lived in absentia all to forget the gifts life may reveal. Thus, seemingly, I owe so much yet am not required.”—On Strictly the Business of Heaven

12.13.20
0

Yeah
Be rad, be trad but all in all it’s the battle of Stalingrad.
12.11.20
0

Moods
Such an illusive thing, consistency. When you live for the moment m…
12.10.20
0

Band rehearsal confusion
I’m indie! Good for you No, I’m indie What? I’m tuned t…
11.30.20
0

Tomorrow’s another day
Your typical man will ask for comfort by joking about his troubles. I…
11.30.20
0

Problems
The funny thing about a problem is it’s only a problem if you don’t k…
11.24.20
2

Poem I wrote for my nephew
I was in a cigarettes embrace In my wildest dreams I could not face I…
11.22.20
0

Contrast
I enjoy the sense of things, the application of the senses. A virtual…
11.21.20
0

Always, usually
I usually always know very little, that’s something I know for sure p…
11.20.20
0

Lyrics about self destruction
The Butterfly I want to be free from this pain For all the world is …
11.18.20
2

Alien babies are tough cookies
You know, I feel kinda bad for Alien. Imagine poppin out of someone c…