i am making a whole other separate sub-site for kermit’s funeral, but until then here are some pictures laura took with her camera which had fucked up film in it:

cool!!!!!!!

mead avenue may 2014

WOW I SURE AM SICK AND TIRED
OF FEELING FIVE HUNDRED
DIFFERENT EMOTIONS
IN THE SPAN OF SIXTEEN HOURS
EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!!

usually when i hear something like this it means i’m being dumped lol

Me miserable! Which way shall I fly
Infinite wrath and infinite despair?
Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell;
And in the lowest deep a lower deep,
Still threat’ning to devour me, opens wide,
To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.

Into this wild abyss,
The womb of nature and perhaps her grave,
Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire,
But all these in their pregnant causes mixed
Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight,
Unless the almighty maker them ordain
His dark materials to create more worlds,
Into this wild abyss the wary fiend
Stood on the brink of hell and look a while,
Pondering his voyage. . . .

lucifer

god damn this album is so good!!!!!

we used to blast it at this shithole i worked at in portland and everyone who ever heard it fell in love!!!