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you should lay off the weed man

ive been laying off it. i havent had it in my bed for ever

that joke felt weird

because this is a smashing pumpkins thread?

it's a melancholy thread.

if I named a thread ghosts, would you call it a ghost busters thread because it has the word ghost in the title?

sigbowls wrote:because this is a smashing pumpkins thread?

Was waiting for this to happen

i feel like a mirror

wobbles wrote:life if fickle. eat a pickle. oh look, I found a nickle, but please don't should for joy. or rub your anus across the grass like a small boy.

classic wobbles

wobbles wrote:what is improvement? it's a cycle of obsession in which there is no end

YESSSS

I think that if you refuse to take pleasure in other's suffering you may receive a blessing of wisdom.

You're close. You have to choose the right path, though.

There is an escape.

this is a great book

the joys of melancholia; lovely thread fellas
convo between wobless & sigs is transcendant

I had such a successful leg day that I had to readjust my rear view mirror to account for the increase in height while sitting down. In short; dat ass.

who needs melancholy when sabre like wit cuts through all adversity.

ok, so on a serious note, I'm almost positive that I wasn't getting enough protein.

watch your macros kids

Just had my last ever practice with my band ahead of my farewell show on Saturday, I am feeling rather melancholy

I would not think twice to hugging you on the spot if I see you

Awww thanks bebz :3

And so it returns.

It comes and goes this empty hole
Has widened through my very soul
I think outside of its existence
Forever claiming its persistence
The more I push the dark away
The more my hands are charred and grey
The time spend wasted sullied hour
My food is tasteless, heart is sour
I wonder when the time will come
When I will feel the joy of Sun
The hope for change its breaks my spine
And pushes me to pull and climb
The more I move the further I fall
Until all that is left is an impenetrable wall