'kingdom of rain' by THE THE is on the radio and it's making me fucking nauseous. very sad today. i don't want to talk about her. i don't want to think about her. i don't want to hear about people seeing her. i want her to not exist. i'm going to get a shit-ton of wine and go home and sing...i do want to sing about her, how i want to sing about her.
maybe we didn't get drunk in omaha but we've been drunk most of the time in los angeles.
maybe we didn't get drunk in omaha but we've been drunk most of the time in los angeles.
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and points in nyc. i'm waiting to give the full review until i get back to insanity(nyc). until then my lips are sealed.
.there i something hiding in the shadows waiting to break free, from the watching skies and the swollen eyes that we've created for ourselves,
.so scream out loud your thoughts and pains and all of your miseries, run inside and dust them off and take them down from off the shelves,
.there's more to this than we both see and it's gonna make itself known, but until it does let's just drown this all and keep looking at the phone.
.pretending this isn't happening is feeble at it's best, so keep singing for her and i'll keep writing for her and forget all of the rest.