oh, mista, mista.

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"now when i was a boy my daddy sat me on his knee and he told me … he told me many things. and he said, 'son, there's a lot of things in this world you're gonna have no use for. and when you get blue and you've lost all your dreams, there's nothin' like a campfire and a can of beans.'" lucky day, tom waits

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"harmless children, we named our soldiers after you.
don't be a coconut, god is trying to talk to you." ask me anything, the strokes

blue + yellow dog.

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"every anywhere heights plains peaks or valleys … entrances exits vestibules and alleys … winding roads that test the firm nerve … fortune or fatal behind the blind curve." rising down, the roots

feliz año nuevo.

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"wholly, we have come for light. it's true. i am the sun. i am the new year. i am the rain." new year, the breeders

again, again. wheeeee. again, again.

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"the finches and sparrows build nests in my chimney. what remains of the small flightless birds that you failed to protect. but their yolk isn't easy in fact it's a drag as they're blowing through cornfields and mountains of rags." spare-ohs, andrew bird