What are you listening to?

[Pship Destroyer]

Yeah, the kids thing gets me right in the guts.

Turns out the day Bennington died..July 20th..was also Chris Cornell's birthday.

Man, I'm glad I'm not clinically depressed. Someone could really lose their shit over this constant tragedy.

[Pship Destroyer]

Are you fucking ready?

[liquid engineer]

Had "Mother" by John Lennon on loop for the past few days. Shit it raw as a bismuth mineral

[Middlefinger]

[itwasntme]

have you guys ever tried listening to music?

[kimjonghng]

Turns out the day Bennington died..July 20th..was also Chris Cornell's birthday.

Man, I'm glad I'm not clinically depressed. Someone could really lose their shit over this constant tragedy.

Trust me as someone who is clinically depressed. There's people I absolutely despise to the core and I still wouldnt wish that on them

[BKR]

Mark Knopfler Radio on Pandora...

Boom, Like That

[BKR]

As usual Pandora crapped out.

Allison Krausse CD...

Forget About It

Plus Spaaten Optimator...

[Tramirezmma]

there is power in our democracy,
Power in the land,
Power in three hands of the worker...

[SneakyGoblin]

John Southworth.

[Middlefinger]

[Pship Destroyer]

1984 was the second best year ever, and this video explains why.

[Pship Destroyer]

From the dusty mesa
Her looming shadow grows
Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote
She twines her spines up slowly
Towards the boiling sun
And when I touched her skin
My fingers ran with blood

In the hushing dusk under a swollen silver moon
I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom
And strange hands halted me, the looming shadows danced
I fell down to the thorny brush and felt the trembling hands

When the last light warms the rocks
And the rattlesnakes unfold
Mountain cats will come to drag away your bones
And rise with me forever
Across the silent sand
And the stars will be your eyes
And the wind will be my hands

[Tranquil Suit]

Heavy lyrics. Russian speakers will appreciate it more.

[kimjonghng]

no video game has made me go into a blind rage at its attempts to injure me emotionally as this