Vic was all hair and lungs. He secretly liked Bowie, but that was okay, because he still liked Black Flag and he still had the best, most violent voice Jaime had ever heard. A couple of punk kids living in 1983, bar brawls, and a secret to take to the grave. © 2015 messjon

❝nothing makes me higher than your laughter❞ #88 in poetry { 9.18.16 } #13 in poetry { 9.24.16 }

I'll be posting anything that's band related like lyrics,quotes,pics etc. so this is the book for you if you love bands

A collection of EXCERPTS. [poetry, quotes, and otherwise]. Your place to come when you feel lonely, because you're not alone when you feel this way. "We cling to music, to poems, to quotes, to writing, to art because we desperately do not want to be alone. We want to know we aren't going insane and someone else out there knows exactly how you're feeling. We want someone to explain the things we can't." IMPORTANT: Read 'not an update; read please' beforehand. Note: parts more towards the end are fairly better than the beginning, just a fair warning. **TRIGGER WARNING** [Highest ranking: #1 in Poetry]