I think I’m the only person in Australia who doesn’t give a fuck about Melbourne Cup. What an unnecessary and cruel way to spend your time. Give me all the money you plan on wasting and i promise I’ll put it to better use.
The second tape we did was the Tristan Tzara “Omorina Nad Evropom” tape re-release with Robert’s blessing. It is one of the best emo-violence releases out there, hands down. If you haven’t heard ‘em, get schooled right now. The tape was limited to 50 handmade pouches, and we still have a few left in our distro. Thanks for letting us do it, Robert!
I'm the lamest person alive.. This is what excites me.
Broadcasting 8.30 pm on GEM (digital) (Channel 90 metro 80 reg)
SURVIVAL: TALES FROM THE WILD
POLAR BEAR: ICE HUNTER. The story from birth to maturity of a male polar bear. After the tragic death of his sister at an early age this male has learned the hard way to avoid the dangers of the Arctic - his final challenge is learning to hunt.
Wary weepers cast aside their hopes oh how they wish they could live life through you on one side they see green grass hills within the reflection merely their shadow is cast. our battle is an internal one what you see is not what you hear and feel
a stutter, a whisper, an overwhelming sadness.
we are only human, we have only each other life was never lived peering through the lenses. there is nothing clear to see when you have no heart
“He came home from work. He went into the bathroom. “Goodbye” was written on the mirror. He walked into the bedroom. All of her clothes and pictures were gone. He could feel his heart pounding in his throat. He left the lipstick on the mirror for months. He carried the word in his head for months. He could remember with painful detail, every part of her body. The bedroom still smelled of her perfume.”—Henry Rollins, Black Coffee Blues, “124 Worlds” (via not-xdanimalx)