Dear Labor Organizers,
Please stop putting me in situations that you create where I am forced to perpetuate gender norms and pretend to be a cis straight male. I spent too long of my youth hiding from bigger assholes than you, and now that I have a full understanding of these kind of blatant erasure of my culture and I am prepared to end yours. Fuck your cishet bullshit.
Today is a “the carrier” kind of day.
I am having a hard time caring about anything anymore.
Also, cishets are fucking annoying.
A ragtag army and we’re sick in the heat.
We’re not pretty and we’re not rich.
We’re gonna hafta fucking work for it.
It’s our life!
We do what we choose!
Mom and Dad still don’t approve.
Twenty eight shows.
Pulling up new rogues all along the way.
I’m just another face in this desperate youth parade.
And all the bunk beds locked doors, hardwood, sweat,
Guts, skateboards, cold war bomb shelter basement screams, no sleep, good dreams.
We’re playing hard as we can and a whole lotta time stuck in the van.
Reading the graffiti on every bathroom wall in truck stop fast food hell.
Save me from ordinary.
Save me from myself.
Another punk rock summer came and went
Now I just wanna go back home and turn up my stereo
Until the rhythm melts my bones ‘cause I’m a Dead Ramone.
someone tells you they love you, and you can’t believe it. Not because you distrust the person, but because you’re afraid that somehow you’ve tricked them, and when the discover the “real” you, you’ll be rejected.
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So I’ve been wandering aimless every night and sleeping every day.
But it really doesn’t matter anyways
‘Cause the second coming has been cancelled since sometime around
1982 when Jesus looked down from his cloud and saw school kids…
They were duck and covering.
There’s nothing gonna happen out there.
So let’s stay in.
Just come on over and let me in.
Outside my windows the sun could be shining but in my head it’s all rain, rain and sirens.
We’ll have our own Hollywood scandal show.
You wire me up.
I’ll be ready to go.
I’ll do anything.
Everyday I walk the same way home
Every walk so fucking alone
Everything I fucking do is shit
Everyfuckingthing I do I quit!
I fuck it up no matter what I do
Over and over through and through
EVERYDAY I WALK THE SAME WAY HOME
You dare to insult COA with foo fighters?
I FELT LIKE THIS ON MY WAY HOOOOOME
I’M NOT SCARED
BOATS AND THE KINGDOOOOOME
I’M NOT SCARED