I like records of all shape colour size and genre, obscure punk rock and noise, cool girls, nonchalant violence. It's not allright, Just grin. Giggling on my way to the gallows, Laughing my way to stocks. Sneaky eyes and sleaveless t shirts. Sewn up jeans. Pills. Medecine. Horror Novels, Horror Comics. Despair. Hate. Love. Gin. Guitars. Wine. Cheap beer. Leather. Latex. Wax. Christ. Religion. Satan. Man. Icons. Idols. Idiots. Occult. Losers. Fucked up. Destroyed. Music obsessive, guilty as charged, moody, angry, loving, driven, easily fallen, structurally damaged, giggling on life support, excessive jaywalker, work avoider, all stitched up, bloody bandages and late night stranglings. Regret. Redemption. War vet coffee dates, autopsy photo's, doom, destruction, creation, feminism, haunted by ghosts, and myself, Bored as hell.



