Evil is a relay sport when the who's burnt turns to pass the torch.
Fiona Apple
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I was manic, that’s what
Restraining Order (poem)
What happened to my restraint? My ability to hold off on immediate gratification?
I stay up late, night after night, not doing anything in particular.
And I do it, over and over again, just a cycle rarely breaking.
And I do it, knowing that it is destroying everything.
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Definition (poem)
Weird how you can feel uncharacteristically content, or even happy
But in trying to put that mood to words
That vagueness of what’s so good solidifies into a gauzy membrane,
Your inspection pokes holes through the surface,
And leaves you with a ratty scrap you recognize even less.
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This is the pilot of my to-be-updated-now-and-then semi autobiograhical webcomic, New Adventures in Mass Transit! Hope y’all enjoy it, the style is probably going to vary some, hopefully won’t be so all over the place in the future, but this was just representative of my mental state at the time lol. Lmk what you think, I’m building this as I go, to an extent.
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Instagram kinda sucks
Instagram keeps barfing at me whenever I try to add my usual tags and longer form music. It is aggravating, especially when I have something I think is really worthwhile. Guess I gotta stick to poppish quick stuff on there, womp womp.
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🍓🍓🍓
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Hey look, I’m back
Yeah, I have functioning computer that my mom kindly is sharing with me. So, maybe a return of my poetry/thinkpieces, and music and art disussion, of course.
-Iggy
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Listen/purchase: songs for trans youth by Bandcamp Comp
I am really jazzed for this compilation’s release, needless to say
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Waking up with this. It’s very pleasant, thank you Anthony Fantano for recommending it
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Requested:
November Rain // Guns ‘n Roses
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My mom got tired of me making fun of her “Live Laugh Love” sign and modified it.
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Is this Birdemic fan art, that’s pretty great if so
John Brosio, State of the Union, 2011, oil on canvas
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Taking Measures (poem)
Carrying a light bulb, firmly grasped
So that it may break, tearing my hand to bloodied ribbons
Tie them around my brain, throttling it to death
So it won’t try to hurt anyone ever again
The ounce of prevention turns to a pound of cure
Hit the light switch, realize what’s been done
left in the dark with nothing but tears, memories, and a gush of blood
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They are really well-researched and make the learning fun, they’re so good, check ‘em out.
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My teeth ache just looking at this, but it looks delicious
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INTRODUCING YOUR NEW FAVORITE FAMOUS OVERPAID DJ PART 2. (at O2 Academy Newcastle)
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