Nobody move, there's blood on the floor. And I can't find my heart.
(Earworm this week. Not sure about the rest of the song TBH)
― mfktz (Camaraderie at Arms Length), Sunday, 26 November 2017 20:33 (six years ago) link
I fell asleep on a rooftopI woke up halfway down
--Stephen Fearing, "Me and Mr. Blue"
― SlimAndSlam, Sunday, 26 November 2017 21:53 (six years ago) link
You ain't no punk, you punk
― StanM, Sunday, 26 November 2017 22:00 (six years ago) link
'I've been contemplating suicide,'Though maybe its the combination with the 2nd line 'But it really doesn't suit my style'
― Stevolende, Sunday, 26 November 2017 22:19 (six years ago) link
"LET ME TELL YOU 'BOUT THE FUCKIN' BITCH, DEAN-O!!"
― Mr. Snrub, Sunday, 26 November 2017 22:22 (six years ago) link
Sur le trottoir d'en face une fille riait
― who says no to mentals? (Noodle Vague), Sunday, 26 November 2017 22:24 (six years ago) link
"Anyone caught speaking Esperanto was thought crazy or headed for jail..."
― Jersey Al (Albert R. Broccoli), Thursday, 3 January 2019 17:20 (five years ago) link
Nww
In little sunrise of goblin eyesI watch the coupling of the fliesUnder waving trees and bumble beesI strain to amputate my knees
The fall
When it happened we walked through all the estates, from Manchester right to Newcastle.In Darlington, helped a large man on his own chase off some kidsWho were chucking bricks andStuff through his flat window.
― Peter Greenaway's Fleetwood Mac (S-), Wednesday, 25 May 2022 14:44 (two years ago) link