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PART 2
Joshua Homme for GQ Mexico.
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GRIEF APPRECIATION POST COMING IN HOT.
PICS INFO: Spotlight on American punk rock drummer/vocalist/lyricist, Anthony "Dino" Sommese, performing live during his time in American crust punk/sludge metal band, DYSTOPIA, c. mid to late 1990.
EXTRA INFO: Dino can be seen here rocking a GRIEF band tee design, and one of many band's of the '90s that DYSTOPIA put out split releases with during each respective band's heyday.
Sources: www.pixnoy.com/profile/yasuhiro_1623, T-Shirt Slayer, various, etc...
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Jag kan inte sova
Täcket är för varmt, jag ligger i fel position, mitt hår är ivägen, mina tankar är mörka, du ringer aldrig mer, det är för kallt, det är för mjukt, varför är jag alltid själv?
Jag kan inte äta
Jag har absolut ingen aptit, allting jag äter är äckligt och svårt att tugga, jag tänker på mat så himla ofta, jag hatar mat, jag önska jag var en bättre kock, mina tajts är för stora, du sa att det såg bra ut.
Jag kan inte känna något
Jag blev rånad och jag kunde inte ens bli arg, du ljög för mig, jag har aldrig känt mig mer ensam, jag vill ingenting, jag tycker ingenting, jag är ingenting, paniken gör det svårt att andas.
Kan du snälla bara säga att det kommer bli bra?
December 28, 1956 — see The Complete Peanuts 1955-1958

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Does anyone else feel lonesome?
Not lonely. Not alone. Just... lonesome. Like you don't feel connected to anyone. Like you never feel that you will find anyone that understands you, that will see you truly, let alone someone who will even like you. You see friends everywhere, but you don't see yourself in their place, like that is not for you, like you're not made for that and that's not made for you. You see people having fun and laughing and dancing and getting drunk and falling in love and you just... don't feel that for yourself. Like you're not supposed to have that, like you can't because it's not for you and you're not for it.
Like you're supposed to be seeing all these beautiful things in the world but not experience them yourself. Like you want to experience so much, experience everything, but be overwhelmed by it so you don't do any of it.
Like you want to be everywhere and do everything, but you don't belong anywhere and can't do anything. Like you're not supposed to be here. Not in a self-deprecating way but in an incongruous way. You want to live you want to be alive, but you feel you're not supposed to be. Not here at least, not like this. Just a presence in the world, not an active member of it. Even your body doesn't feel like home, your face isn't a face you recognise, like you're not supposed to have either. Like you're just supposed to be.
Like you're supposed to observe, but not experience.