the things my brain gets stuck tripping over or my eyes can't look away from. 30. Sydney, Australia. Musician. Avid Gamer. NRL Fanatic. Audio Engineer. { i also run Wests Tigers Blood } free counters HTML hit counter - Quick-counter.net

 

comic nerds baffled by the existence of women and the right way to go about things
(Kings is my local and the kids there are rad)

comic nerds baffled by the existence of women and the right way to go about things

(Kings is my local and the kids there are rad)

nightmarecub:

Loner

we beautiful chameleonssinging into wounds that are freshly tracedit pays to be a clever animal,but thinking’s just forgetting anyway

nightmarecub:

Loner

we beautiful chameleons
singing into wounds that are freshly traced
it pays to be a clever animal,
but thinking’s just forgetting anyway

borngold:

Born Gold - Flowers
no sorrow 02 /// HOV-014 // August 22nd

tomorrow morning, when we squint
through coffee, sex and supplements
your perfect legs across the bedframe:
others can be so exhausting

tomorrow dear, i might resist
so pull me close with tiny fists
let’s slow dance to your humming fridge
one pop song without reference

even as i watch you flicker, 
sweet mirage of my desire
even now i barely
see my feet between the spiders

we just wanna know hurt that isn’t ours
we just wanna be limbless like the flowers

tomorrow morning, we can run
along the panes of cracking ice
if we’re spotted from above
we’ll vanish before cops show up

tomorrow we’ll try not to wonder
what lies behind the curtain of want
it’s only dust, rising in the sun 
bare, blind and gaunt

even as i watch you flicker, 
sweet mirage of my desire
i know no metaphor worth saving from the fire

i’m having one of those moments where i NEED you to listen to this album. i NEED to share it with you, it’s amazing highs and eloquent lows. sit and listen to it. really listen to it.

i hope you love it as much as i do.