Misery hates company

Impulsive this is not, by virtue of perpetual hours of considerate speculation I have come to find that I cannot find reprieve in a phony jet set molded vexation It is said that misery loves company, well I beg to differ from such a cheap statement As I get brainsick … Continue Reading Misery hates company

This song is shit

Busted Broken, Shattered Damaged… Call it what you want to, It all becomes so easily unmanaged.   The strength and courage is slain validating the damage that cannot be undone, pummeled like an orchid in a torrent rain or bent out of shape, a vinyl record left in the sun. … Continue Reading This song is shit