Fire Torpedos

It is May Madness. May Madness involves- Mustaches', Minghags, Misapointment, And More

(under this category falls; carnivals, things that walk, things that swim, old poems, Foxes, Owls, James, and [again] More)

A who's who,
of who's back
Alphadog,
and Omegalomaniac.
.
.
oh, hey nästy.

Skeleton Face and Mr. Time Marine

So.
Yeah.
We believe everyone is well aware of the concept.

I know I am.





Riti, Nästallion.

Schlach Mich Baby Nach Einmal.

Chemistry;

It's not just you, it's me too.

I used to lay in my bed, just thinking about how I'm thinking about myself telling this one day to you.

Nautical Water is back.

Nästallion. With The Umlauts.

Zero X.o.

SOme people like to say "due" instead of "do".
And some people just can't handle a hug.
And I say it's a fun little world we live in.
And I say it's a crazy fucking world we live in.

I hear, what you want, and i feel that way ;)

Nästallion.

China again.

...
..
Again...

Theres a Whole Lot of Neck Up in My Neck

Singing songs fit for a slave

i've been hangin here since winter

i lost the feeling, i lost a friend.

i cant go back now, i cant pretend.

my it's hard to write when the right thing is playing.

and cry when your tearducts are losing circulation.

here we go...

nästallion; pens and ohs

My Heart Beats Thumpa Wumpa Wam

Infatuated with how quickly I go from happy to angry.

It's what this season is truly about. And stupidity. Do not forget the stupidity.

Goodness me, it's time to go.

I'll mark up the walls with torrential waves of rain.

Pouring through a pitcher to pull the cieling lower, bring it down to our level, where it's almost a fair fight.

Almost.

nästallion this.

The Yeah Yeah Tears

You hurry. Quick as you can. Because I am the fucking game.
I'm not running away- I'm just running a little late.

It's become more and more hard to be who i want to be. I also don't know what anybody wants me to be, and maybe if i did it'd be a little easier. Id rather do that than have to worry about myself. And i honestly think that everyone just doesnt want me, not who i am sometimes. Its getting harder. Just a little.

But in those moments, dont you look back, try to find what you've lost, be found where nothing can be found?
It's the difference between a blind man counting how many brushstrokes it took to paint a room with the lights on and the lights off.

Don't you see? ♭ecause I do.


~nästallion~