Three bloodthirsty lunatics are going at it and we're all just forced to watch and endure the consequences.

you have now found yourself in an incomprehensible maze

absolutely ridiculous headline.

my only comfort these days...
I love you Shillie

“Too often we enjoy the comfort of opinion without the discomfort of thought.”

صدای بابام واقعاً رو اعصابمه.
همیشه و در همه حال.

and truth is like a punch or two
it hits you hard and knocks you through
so I get on the road and ride to you

I'm thinking of taking a social media break.
I don't know...

I'm gonna try it for a bit.
I will check on my messages occasionally, and might pist some things here and there, just not as often as before.

No more will my green sea
Go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing
Happening to you

If I look hard enough
Into the setting sun
My love will laugh with me
Before the morning comes

I see a red door
And I want it painted black
No colors anymore
I want them to turn black

I wanna see it painted
Painted black
Black as night
Black as coal
I wanna see the sun
Blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted
Painted black

once again licking Trump's boots comes back to bite people in the ass.

Gestapo everywhere...