Doc, there’s a hole where something was
Doc, there’s a hole where something was
Fell out of bed, butterfly bandage, but don’t worry
You’ll never remember, your head is far too blurry

165/365 // *Doc, there’s a hole where something was*
inspired by *disloyal order of water buffaloes* by fall out boy

I will never give up my love affair with double exposure and crappy punk rock.
Never, never, never.
There is something so satisfying about forgetting a song for a few years only for it to come back up in rotation at the most perfect time so you can scream it at the top of your lungs.

I’m a loose bolt of a complete machine
What a match, I’m half doomed and you’re semi-sweet

So here’s a nod to one of my top five favorite FOB songs and my ongoing love affair with double exposures.

Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy
So boycott love (detox just to retox)