instead of a purely music zine, i think what i wanna do is travel a lot over the next few months/year and take lots of pictures, go to lots of shows, and write captions and poems about them and shit. maybe do a few interviews but i want it to basically be a journal
I got this I’m down
I showed my dad my uke and apparently it’s more legit than I thought. It’s made out of Koa wood straight from Hawaii!
When people say “it’s not my intention to hurt anyone” before a lie
I was messing around with some lyrics tonight and this came about. I am still working on it but I recorded it on my phone so why not post it or somethin’
I still don’t know what I am naming this
I thought I found you
Behind the faint smell of
Cigarette smoke and coffee.
Late nights at the cafe
Time moves on without me.
To her your guilt was too much.
You hate moving too fast
Still I’m moving too slow.
And a few weeks were enough
For this to unfold.
Can’t pretend to be tough
When we barely even talk.
Loveless nights seem close
Alone in my own arms.
Selfishness caught up to me
Can’t hide from my own faults.
But now we both can see
I care more than I let on.
I was messing with this last night. I have all new material for Thursday’s show next week!
attention chicks who attend shows for the dicks,
I do not like you
especially you who don’t even know the line up or a single song name of a band you claim to be there for
go to shows for the music, not because some cute boys will be present
Ricky you got this
"You’re inhaling smoke, emotionless, somewhere on a map,
unaware that I am falling flat.
And you will hurt me, and I deserve it.
You are not awake, and it’s nothing.
I want you so bad it’s devouring me, and I think I love you,
but you’ll never find out.”
I can’t believe I used to not like Waxahatchee at all, her lyrics stab me in the heart haha
girl: i fukin hate you
that GIF is actually Shauna
LOL I DONT GET IT
eyehatericky said: get the banjo
For real, I really want to learn the banjo
Shouldn’t be allowed here.