Quote of The Day:

• Sun-bleached bones were most wonderful against the blue - that blue that will always be there as it is now after all man's destruction is finished.

Artist: Butterfingers

Flowers at dawn
You swing along
Mary and dave
I heard them say
Come on in down
To java's shop
Exploitedly-me
Explicitly-be
Sought a fever
She's my wet blanket

Sea pass allude
Gone for the grass
Jewish construe
I had the rest
So far the same
Utter me vain
Yield me on in
Cause i haven't sinned
For a long time

What do you see
Sunshine burning on my skin
What do you need
Yule-log serenade
What do you feel
Eminent reels
Spindle me round and round