March 2012
1 post
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February 2010
1 post
January 2010
5 posts
reso
exaggerate less
be active
determined to finish this album by the end of...
September 2009
4 posts
last night i woke up around 5 am and in my haze had the distinct realization that I had forgotten how to sleep
i was getting really upset but must have fallen back to sleep at some point
what a weird feeling
potentially laments- “looking sharp pt...
this morning I was woken up at 5 am by caity asking, while asleep, where she should put the rotisserie chicken, and if next to the beans was alright
yep
August 2009
2 posts
moody’s point- it’s blue (ft. nick...
July 2009
4 posts
little women ep (click here) →
my friend little women / the other half of phantom phone calls is giving away free coppies of his ep called ‘ep’
the art is really cool and the songs ive heard rule. check it out, add hid, message him for a copy in the old post
little women-tounge
the half of a side project...
song from new split with jarrett fields, available...
happy fucking fourth of july
i decided to try a red baron into the pool:
-hit my head on the bottom and bent my arm behind my back
i decided thats enough and ot get out of the pool:
-got attacked from behind and bit twice by a dog named BEAR
i decided to relax and reflect by enjoying the hot tub:
-got harassed and tricked into getting shot in the face multiple times by a gang of nine year olds
i decided to give up...
June 2009
2 posts
baby dollar and a shit sandwich
if the past few weeks have been a preview of what everything will be like from now on then I am really excited for everything. i hope i’m good at recording things but if i’m not i’m still going to be at where i’ve wanted to for a while with my best friend i’ve missed out on a lot.
i just hope my other best friends come and see me or make time for me to see them or...
keep livin
splashes- joychi
May 2009
2 posts
moody’s point
“There is a house out along the dusty farm road that does not conform. Through the massive gray door and to the left is a parlor where the ladies sit in their floral print summer dresses, sipping tepid cups of tea through downturned lips. In the hall, the children tear by, swinging their skinny arms around the post to turn up the stairs. They go round and round, down the back stair and...