full bleed
This is my official Valentine's T-Shirt:
I found it over a year ago, browsing some crazy artist's website, but only just bought it a few weeks ago when he claimed he was gonna stop producing them (great marketing trick, by the way). Until last night, i'd never worn it, simply waiting until the perfect emo concert to pull it out of the closet. I don't usually wear black, and when i do, it becomes a magnet for cat hair anyway.
I wore it yesterday as a sort of joke, off to see the Vagina Monologues. Before i had even made it to the show, the joke was on me. there couldn't have been a more fitting evening for me to be wearing this shirt. My heart was pulled out and stomped on, and i walked around all evening with a gaping hole in my chest.
Such is life.
I found it over a year ago, browsing some crazy artist's website, but only just bought it a few weeks ago when he claimed he was gonna stop producing them (great marketing trick, by the way). Until last night, i'd never worn it, simply waiting until the perfect emo concert to pull it out of the closet. I don't usually wear black, and when i do, it becomes a magnet for cat hair anyway.
I wore it yesterday as a sort of joke, off to see the Vagina Monologues. Before i had even made it to the show, the joke was on me. there couldn't have been a more fitting evening for me to be wearing this shirt. My heart was pulled out and stomped on, and i walked around all evening with a gaping hole in my chest.
Such is life.
now i'm drunk as hell, on a piano bench
and when i press the keys, it all gets reversed
the sound of loneliness, makes me happier.
-- Poison Oak, Bright Eyes
posted by joe @ 10:14 PM
0 comments
