I must above all things love myself

Heartvagina

 
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"As our dreams and desires are hung on the butcher's hook of rampant consumerism, and the mirage and the illusion and the Nike trainers are served up on the trembling quim of an impossibly nubile girl-thing, No Pussy Blues tells it like it is," suggests Cave. "It is the child standing goggle-eyed at the cake shop window, as the shop-owner, in his plastic sleeves, barricades the door and turns the sign to "CLOSED". It is the howl in the dark of the Everyman." "Set over a throbbing pornographic bass line, the world holds its breath for the onslaught of the wah's shriek of frustration and dirty water," counters Casey. "No Pussy Blues continues in the blues tradition and its timeless fascination with getting laid... or not. NICK CAVE
 I smell sex and honey here // enjoy the silence   

Damn it Whitney



Listen, by the time Mirah showed up a whole bunch of us had already grown up on Miss Whitney Houston in the 80's. I remember when the above clip aired and how it made everyone tingle. Anyways, R.I.P Whitney. It fucking sucks getting old and having musicians you liked as a kid dying.


You stole my overture

Exogenesis Part 1 (Overture)

Aping my soul, You stole my overture, Trapped in God's program, Oh I can't escape Who are we? Where are we? When are we? Why are we? Who are we? Where are we? Why, why, why? I can't forgive you, And I can't forget Who are we? Where are we? When are we? Why are we? Who are we? Where are we? When are we? Why are we in here?

According to Matt, "Part 1 is a jaded acceptance that civilisation will end".