I’m not sick but I’m not well —
“I wanna publish ‘zines
And rage against machines
I wanna pierce my tongue, it doesn’t hurt, it feels fine“
(“Flagpole Sitta” by Harvey Danger)
Fuck, I love this song.
Categorised as: Music
Almost as soon as the thief breathes his last breath, a cloud of sinister black fog envelops him, and when the fog lifts, the carcass has disappeared.
“I wanna publish ‘zines
And rage against machines
I wanna pierce my tongue, it doesn’t hurt, it feels fine“
(“Flagpole Sitta” by Harvey Danger)
Fuck, I love this song.
Categorised as: Music
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