it’s a miracle we never hooked up
two sluts like us
i always think of the time
we suffered a flat rolling into twin pools
i don’t know
it’s like you’ve got a hangnail of mine
that i’ve wanted back for a long time
i guess this is goodbye
i’m boarding up the hole in the floor
maybe forever maybe for awhile
to cover up the stream we mistook for the sky
a new angle i might as well try
i guess this is goodbye
There’s something campy and demented about William Steffey’s Hot Rod Stigmata that reminds me of the Butthole Surfers if they could stand still for enough
I originally recorded my song “Breakdown at Creation” circa 1995, and shortly after I created a 3D-music video to go along with it. You’ll need
Today we’re kicking off our interview series with narrators from my Time is a Fine White Lie audiobook. Call it serendipity or kismet, I connected
