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Why do I associate with some of the people I live near? Fuck.

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So here’s a new song I wrote.

It’s called You’ll Never Know. All words and music by me.

Lyrics:

When’s the right time to open my mouth
How long must I stand by silent and unheard

Not you, you’re loud, shouting ignorance and slurs
I sit and complain to my friends but do nothing

And I wish I had the courage to say this to your face
But you’ll never know this song is about you
Cause you know I’d never want to stoop down to your level
So I guess you’ll never know the truth

Big mouth Shut up! Wish I could put you in your place
You’re hurt- I can relate But I just hate those songs you sing

And I wish I had the courage to say this to your face
But you’ll never know this song is about you
Cause you know I’d never want to stoop down to your level
So I guess you’ll never know the truth

Oh you poor baby
You’re ego’s been bruised
And you just love to play the part of the victim
Hell I bet you think this song is about you

And I wish I had the courage to say this to your face
But you’ll never know this song is about you
Cause you know I’d never want to stoop down to your level
So I guess you’ll never know the truth

You called that girl a whore because she broke your heart
And what makes it so much worse is that you did it on a stage 
Where so many fucking people could hear every word
And I sat idly by and didn’t do a damn thing

So I took up my pen and did what I always do
I wrote it all down and turned it into a song
Because you privileged fuck I promise this is the truth
You need to take a step back and really grow the fuck up

Boredom! Now off to do my radio show. Ask me stuff? Or something.

Here’s some of my artwork / album art that I’ve done over the years. Some of them as a joke, others for releases that actually came out. The forgetters one was made because I have a bootleg of one of their sets from a podcast they did, and I hate not having cover art. So I made that. The same thing goes for the Heartmonster cover.

I will do your band’s artwork for cheap! Reblog, cause I’m broke.

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So I started a new band. We don’t have a name yet and we’ve got a few songs. But this is an acoustic demo for one of them. It’s really new. I’m really pumped about it.

It’s called “Tired Eyes. Pretty Smile.”

All these nightmares
Stopped staying in my dreams
Now they are following me
Or maybe I’m crazy

I’m haunted by your ghost
And you’re not even dead
A slave to these shadows
Surrounding my bed

Maybe I’m scared of myself
Or what I’m capable of
Or maybe it’s something else
Lacking explanation

And when you bury me
After my last day’s done
Make sure that it snows there
That’s the one thing I want

Something cliche like that
For my romantic heart
Make sure it’s beautiful
A fucking work of art

Maybe I’m scared of myself
Or what I’m capable of
Or maybe it’s something else
Lacking explanation

Tired eyes Tired eyes
My disguise is wearing thin
I don’t know how this got started
But I know how it’ll end

Pretty smile, been a while
Know I miss you all the time
This distance is fucking killing me
I just want you to be mine

Tired eyes Tired eyes
My disguise is wearing thin
I don’t know how this all started
But I’ll show you how it ends

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I met a boy at FEST. We hit it off and we had a good time. Now I’m sending him packages and he is writing me songs. Its the cutest thing on earth and I can thank this song from a lovely email for turning my mood right back around.

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Yeah I wrote another song about this girl from Denver. 

Lyrics:

I got your package in the mail and I don’t know what to say
You exceed my expectations in almost every single way
You were right to say that you’d really outdone your self
So now I’ll be counting the seconds til my lips on your mouth

Every single song that you put on that mixed CD
It’s like your trying your damn hardest to make me weak in the knees
That map of your city, those cookies and your stuffed bird
I don’t think that I could repay you so just savor every word
 

I’ll run to you
No matter the distance you know that I’d always run

At the time of writing this you’re still three weeks away
Can’t count how many times I’ve dreamed of getting off that plane
And that moment when I see you with my dumb grin on my face
Nothing has been this exciting and I think it’s safe to say
 

I’d run to you
No matter the distance you know that I’d always run

You know I am impatient and I really hate to wait
But it’s things like this that keep me going like pictures of your face
So I’ll send you another text message or I’ll catch you online
Impatiently waiting until I can hold you hand in mine

I’ll run to you

Denver by Me!

Lyrics:

It was over in an instant 
And maybe I’m the romantic
But I can tell the difference between real life and fantasy

And I’ll never move to Denver
And you’re not Carolina bound
But in the mean time we can fake it and pretend that we are near

And it kills me just to say
That you are so far away
Though nothing may come from this
You know I am so glad I met you
Even for just a day

I’m no stranger to distance
And all the pain that comes with it
But it is kind of exciting to through caution to the wind

And though you are a skeptic
And you’ve tried to tell me no
We’re both know that we want this and we’re gonna see it through

And it kills me just to say
That you are so far away
Though nothing may come from this
You know I am so glad I met you
Even for just a day
(And we danced to Less Than Jake)

We’re in over our heads
And we both know how this ends
But I’ll be the optimist
‘Cause I think you’re worth it

And it kills me just to say
That you are so far away
Though nothing may come from this
You know I am so glad I met you
And I’d do it all over again

Cute, short song I wrote today. 

It’s called “All My Free Time (Better)”

Lyrics:

Been spending all my free time drinking away these feelings
I don’t know if this is helping
Been spending all my free time chasing away these demons
I don’t know if this is healthy

And I’m trying I swear I’m trying

Been spending all my free time pretending it’s the weekend
I don’t think it’s all that bad man
Been spending all my free time with all of my best friends
I don’t know if we’ve all gone mad

But we’re trying I swear we’re trying

And I’m trying I swear I’m trying
I’m trying I swear I’m trying 

To get better, we’ll get better, let’s get better together