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a blog for some bad music

bedroom demos / gonzo pop / lo-fi noise / emo acoustica / indie scum / angst fuzz
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sext: i want to pay bills and share household duties and approach our late 20’s in a financially and emotionally stable way with you

garage, house, backyard, frontyard, attic, basement 

all my favorite music genres

dang girl, you’ll make the prettiest flowers once your body rots into the earth.



Track: The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes
Artist: Fall Out Boy
Album: Take This To Your Grave
I’m holding out and I’m hanging onto every letter and every song. I wrote myself out of the day we ever had to meet. are you through with me? so?

and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me you’re sorry with a straight face?

I’m all ears and I’m all scars, to hear you tell me “boys like you try too hard to look not quite as desperate”. well I’m hanging on, but I still know the way to make your makeup run. so?

and when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me you’re sorry with a straight face?

take this to your grave and I’ll take it to mine.

don’t be mad cause I’m doin’ me better than you doin’ you

acknowledgement is weird. or, atleast waiting on it is.

ain’t no partners on this trip
lose yourself in my room
find yourself in my grip