listen to the band

can you even imagine how fucking furious you would be if your uncle who married your mother a month after your father’s death proceeded not only to wrestle the throne from your grasp but publicly humiliate you in front of the court that is supposed to be yours about how you’re grieving your father? that it’s unmanly and pathetic to still mourn him after a month? and then tells you he’s only saying this because he loves you? and he thinks you shouldn’t go back to school, just stay here, where you can be together with your family and always be surveilled? the elsinore court really is a prison hamlet is so right

whatever you do on summer nights do not think about how everything is fleeting

if my name was brian and i was in a band with a guy also named bryan who thought he was sooooo cunty but he was actually just a cunt and my cuntiness was so natural and flawless so the inferior bryan hated me and my sparkly cheetah print jacket and feathers i think i would feel the best ive ever felt in my life and then invent ambient music too