Q:5, 6, 18, 20, 23
5: First album I bought? Well I bought 2 at the same time, a Frank Sinatra Best Of CD and…. American Idiot… fuck you, I thought I was punk. Soon after that came Good Charlotte… I’m so sorry.
6: Favorite Album Artwork? Probably the King Crimson album cover. kind of generic of an answer but it’s so good
18: If I’m down what song helps me back up? Gold Digger by Lord Kanye, or any Outkast song ever especially Morris Brown.
20: The song that describes me and my friend group? What friend group? probably that Andrew W.K song about partying.
23: One Lyrics I love? Only one? Shit… I’ll give you 3
“A transparent dream\Beneath an occasional sigh…/Most of the time,/I just let it go by./Now I wish it hadn’t begun./I saw you, I saw you,
/Coming back to me.” reminds me of my first love and all the faggotry that comes with missing what you had even though they’re a complete twat now.
“Don’t give the black man food/give red man liqour/ Red man fool/ Black man nigger/give the yellow man tools, make him railroad builder/ Also give him pan, make him pull gold from river/ give the black man crack, glocks and things/ give red man crap, slot machines.” Pretty much about how the “American dream” fucked over every race of brown folk and how it continues to fuck us over.
The entire song “Sweet Avenue” by Jets to Brazil because that’s the what I imagine plays when I finally fall in love with someone.
Don’t pretend like this wasn’t your joint growing up watching Pokemon
My name it means nothing
my fortune is less
My future is shrouded in dark wilderness
Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on
Everything I posessed - Now they are gone
Oh where can I go to and what can I do?
Nothing can please me only thoughts are of you
You just laughed when I begged you to stay
I’ve not stopped crying since you went away
The world is a lonely place - you’re on your own
Guess I will go home - sit down and moan.
Crying and thinking is all that I do
Memories I have remind me of you
Ten Years Gone // Led Zeppelin
Then as it was, then again it will be
And though the course may change sometimes,
Rivers always reach the sea
Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays
On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn’t have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest, it’s got so far to go.
“Bittersweet, you’re gonna be the death of me. I don’t want you, but I need you. I love you and hate you at the very same time.”
Gets me wet everytime
Explosions In The Sky - “It’s Natural To Be Afraid”
I’m going to get these words tattooed on me in a few weeks. Depending on how I want it done they could be surrounding a picture of a wolf. possibly. Also that’s me with the top comment ;)