~Zwan~
ripping off old steam and new rhythms to jilted ears. crippled i rise from the bed that once held the corpse of a former self. a fake to the outside world. a fake to the inner me. a fake to the all-seeing eye. shedding layers revealing what's lying underneath, never lost to begin with. you can't hide from what you already know is there. coaxing the hermit out of her shell.
download: electric six - danger (high voltage) and tell me that isn't Jack White singing in the background. it has to be. play it
LOUD and dance.
shows over spring break in dallas:
Hot Hot Heat at Trees on March 12
Electric Six at the Gypsy Tea Room on March 15
Be there and we'll dance.
i still can't sleep. oh well.
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