#9millimeter

love being a ghost in my own home love creating , directing , witnessing a false narrative I love bunburyism in fact there is nothing I love more. On different schedules leading different lives.who really knows who really knows anything. Who knows anyone anymore. And as we have known. It was never more than play. Actors getting ready setting stage tonight. I love my mother. I hardly know her at all. I love to make a story for a home when it feels lonely. And it feels lonely. I think I’ll make a story. There’s a ghost in our home, just watching you without me, but I’m not here, I’m not here, I’m not here. Just don’t step don’t make the floorboards creak don’t make a sound don’t blow our cover quick let’s hide in the attic I am a ghost in my own home I am a ghost in my own home I am a ghost in my own home being cradled I am decaying crumbling only held together by the thought that one day my girlfriend will really kiss me and also not born to run by teen suicide

you absolutely can and should bury your loved ones in your backyard don’t let the industry put you thousands and thousands in debt to take one of the most significant parts of that persons existence away from you