this is the end. this is the calm.

 

we are the risen. after the storm. rest in the sea. washed up on the beach.

August 29, 2009

  • "Well I carry this box to the proper place
    And when I lower it down
    I let it you fade away
    I hope that you would do this for me
    I’d serve you drugs on a silver plate
    If I thought it would help you get away
    I hope that you would do this for me"

    - -Jesse Lacey, At The Bottom

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