Good night, sweet princess

and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest

F**k it, dude.

Let’s go bowling.

vive le phoque et le castor

Happy Canada Day y’all, from this non-Canadian.

Et pour ceux qui préfèrent dire <je me souviens>

a flake of your life

Is the whole thing a folly and a mockery? … I don’t know. And there is nothing to guide us.

“Change, my dear. And not a moment too soon”

pull me out of the aircrash
pull me out of the lake

there’s a better place for us to be
the place in which we were born
so neglected and torn apart

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Update 11th June 2017: forgot to include this one.

what’s so funny about peace, love and understanding?

Floating down through the clouds

I don’t intend to comment on the recent terrorist attacks in the UK. But given the bellicose voices from some quarters:

And in more optimistic, or at least more positive moods:

All this useless beauty

Nonense prevails, modesty fails,
Grace and virtue turn into stupidity,
While the calendar fades almost all barricades
To a pale compromise;
Now our leaders have feasts on the backsides of beasts
– They still think they’re the gods of antiquity –
If something you missed didn’t even exist,
It was just an ideal, is it such a surprise?

Those who find themselves ridiculous

I sing myself to sleep

A song from the darkest hour

Secrets I can’t keep

Inside of the day