my inner child
From “Family Circus” photographed by Paolo Roversi, W Magazine December 2010
Hopi Indian women, watching the dancers.
USA, ca 1907.
Photographer: Edward Curtis.
lyrics to a song i wrote today
aren’t you tired of playing the fool?
aren’t you tired of playing the fool?
see i’ve already lost you as a friend
what does it matter if i murder
i could get away with it
you burn your incense to invisible things
you say all the words but you don’t know what they mean
for all your big ideas & busy work
you have to to prove, yet to move that mountain
…no holy rollin’
only eye rollin’…
every generation needs to kill a christ
for the atrocities we believe to be divine design
everyone wants to feel the pride of a saviour
but can never quite emulate the proper behaviour
“i will bleed, i will bleed until the whole world believes.”
everything of value in your world has a reflective surface
no one ever gets what they want just cos they feel they deserve it
for all your big ideas & busy work
you have yet to prove, yet to move that mountain
…no holy rollin’
only eye rollin’…
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—-caedmonster 2012
what should i call it?
my frenz are hott. NOT AT ALL SAFE FOR WORK. EXTREME HOMO ACTION.
Ummmm….you should probably not watch this if you’re opposed to seeing me suck my hubbo’s dick. Fair warning. Like a lot of things on this blog, QUITE NSFW.
(Source: slowlytosea)
