The vibes I'm trying to give is a man that just broke up things off with his zombie lover, so he picks up his bass and starts strumming a little angry angsty slightly horny song about him. You want to fetishize me You want to pick away my skin You want to fetishize me You want the secrets nobody's got in... So pick at my bones, oh honey Eat me alive Because you'll leave me alone Once you see I'... » Continue Reading
Good afternoon Ghost Lovers! Happy October 13th! Today's song is Lesbian Vampyres From Out of Space by Scary Bitches! Today's movie is a classic! Coraline! I hope you have all been feeling spooky!~~~~ I certainly have! I've been sleeping for 12 hours a day and working ye odd 6 day work week! EEK!!! The sleep has been all consuming, but fret not! OR BE VERY FRETFUL! As I've been working on a ~... » Continue Reading
Sometimes, she just stands there. Tall and lanky and underfed-looking, with her palms pointed toward the sky as though she expects it to rain at any moment. She looks... ready. As though anything could happen at any moment and she would instantly flee. I'd almost think she were a statue or some weird performance artist if she weren't looking. Directly at me. The first time I saw her, I almost thou... » Continue Reading
Dear E, It has been several months since I ended the friendship and today, the autumn breeze felt like being a dumb twenty-something, broke as hell, finding a piece of myself in the bottom of a whiskey sour. It was never a whiskey sour, though. I was too scared to ask for anything other than a vodka cran because you showed them to me and it felt like I was gulping down the glue that held us toget... » Continue Reading
A brief ode to the nights I'd spend out drinking Back then when I used to drink Back then, I say. I was so young, I say. I was 22. I am now 24. We'd pass around a cigarette like it was communion Carcinogens in place of conversations. Satiate my need to be everything and nothing all at once. Tell me about your job. Tell me about the ghosts of the people you once loved in a bar Then allow me to ha... » Continue Reading
What I adore The Most About Myself Because You always make it a point to remind myself That i am so much more than ((a mind trapped within a body)) Or (( a thing that guy once tucked in his back pocket » Continue Reading
This job is killing us and we all know it. We work these short hours and come home with black palms and aching spines. To be fair, I am hormonal as I type this, complete with the melodrama of my 14 year old self whose prefrontal cortex had already been calcified by endless hours of sharpie sniffing and Tumblr brainrot. Alas, the sentiments I hold in these statements still feel as though they ring ... » Continue Reading