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every summer I am sure that this is the last season on earth. I can look out the window on a rainy day and see how it all will end. tidal waves or implosions or vastness or apathy. and I will be there with an open heart and a Funsaver.

I have seen greatness in things that never existed in the first place. I have been misconstrued. I have not been entirely myself. I have been wrong and I have awoken.

hypocrisy and flux will be my undoing, but at least for now.. for now, I know what it is and I know what I can do with it. the second coming is at hand.

there is a great glorious insanity to summer and this time I will embrace it.

-power chord and enough self-mockery to feed a small country because yes, mockery equals nourishment-

at any fucking rate, there is so much possibility in the world and I am ridiculously glad to have it.



this is what we've waited for
this is it boys, this is war