Jun 14, 2025
Funkadelic - Maggot Brain (Westbound, 1971) Genre: Funk Rock, Psychedelic Rock, P-Funk Artwork:Joel Brodsky (Photo of Barbara Cheeseborough) Bandcamp
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Funkadelic - Maggot Brain (Westbound, 1971) Genre: Funk Rock, Psychedelic Rock, P-Funk Artwork:Joel Brodsky (Photo of Barbara Cheeseborough) Bandcamp
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“Calling out to an echo and just hoping for a different refrain”
Act I - Prologue
Sketches of my westbound oc, because the games really fun tbh
Osage orange by Dean Sauvola Via Flickr: A pair of SD70ACes make for a respectable fake on the rear of a coal empty. The true head end can be seen in the distance towards the top of the hill. East of Osage, WY on the BNSF Black Hills Sub. September 9, 2023.
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Chat.... I think I'm cooked
I have a crush on my character in westbound even though he is a roblox character...
Mogegegegegegege.....
Cowboy OC
(My pookie bear) Theodore
From playing too much westbound on Roblox
Our Souls Long For New Conquests 3.20.23 “Howl at the Midwest Moon
Starved amber waving pilgrims In prairie paired lanterned droves Roar across the skyline’s whims Blaring siren’s seventh horn Desperate, dirt-addled, salt of the earth souls Sending up mayday smoke-signals Angels blinking, smokey-eyed, distant in blaring shoals Racing for coastal desperado squalls Twister footed, taking midnight flight Fleeing father’s footsteps, echoing in the dark Westbound! Golden promises just a little further, right? Sinners struggle against pavement’s down-payment mark Bleary eyed love, morning sick of later-day sainted sun Sending up little lanterns of their own Question marks in the crossroad sands long overrun The dreamtide is surging, higher than crops have been sown When the road runs out of horizon How many soft-soiled souls will suffice? Falling salt-flat asleep towards tall-taled tomorrow
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