When wake up unable to breathe, like now, most of the time I'll brush my hair and put on something clean so I'll look decent if they have to find me dead. Sometimes I wonder where my priorities lie.
Seriously, though.
The paper bag's not doing much but making me cry.
Love you.
there was nowhere i needed to go.
and nowhere i wanted to be.
from my window looked out upon nothing.
and nothing looked right back at me.
Seriously, though.
The paper bag's not doing much but making me cry.
Love you.
there was nowhere i needed to go.
and nowhere i wanted to be.
from my window looked out upon nothing.
and nothing looked right back at me.
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A hundred years ago in the mid 90's I saw him give a talk about recording techniques at the local music school. He got very annoyed during the Q&A period when all anyone asked him were questions about Nirvana.
It was kind of funny.