You remind me of rain in July,
And the gloom that I felt for a year.
I’ve got my band of brothers And we’re taking it to the streets If we don’t wake up tomorrow It’s cause we drink til dawn, we ain’t trying to sleep You’ll never take this away from us Cause we don’t give a fuck Throw caution to the wind We all know the best part of it Tomorrow night we’ll do it again!
the growth that gave the name to the green line dividing west and east beirut, 1982, overtaking the then-uninhabitable area.
"i don’t want to kill your happiness with my sadness so I’ll keep my distance because what i say is not what i think and how i act is not how i feel and i am lost in a sea of self expression because i am not who i want to be"
well that hit home hard.
"What have I become? […]
Everyone I know goes away.”