How to make a matchbook into a spoon

I travel irratically, I write poorly, and I live for the kind of honesty you'll find at the bottom of a bottle.

buddhafish asked: hi, you seem magical <3

Who knows, I might be :-)

Selfish cowardice is relative bliss Are these tremors of the ghost? You left behind who loved you most The seasons trade places The snow covers all traces Of the sins we&#8217;ve committed The ugly throne that the king of lies Can no longer sit in We turn and run For white light and heat But the vex follows, And tows in defeat We take to the street And lie about the heat So we can go back home Brush away the snow And take back the throne, King and queen of being alone

Selfish cowardice is relative bliss
Are these tremors of the ghost?
You left behind who loved you most
The seasons trade places
The snow covers all traces
Of the sins we’ve committed

The ugly throne that the king of lies
Can no longer sit in
We turn and run
For white light and heat
But the vex follows,
And tows in defeat
We take to the street
And lie about the heat
So we can go back home
Brush away the snow
And take back the throne,
King and queen of being alone

timed: More bathroom wall graffiti. Vonnegut meets Biggie. What a perfect collaboration.

timed:

More bathroom wall graffiti. Vonnegut meets Biggie. What a perfect collaboration.