Pulled out some pieces of my fucking hair, tried screaming “help me” but nobody cares. And I am not strong, I’m foul mouthed and fucking ignorant. Two years later I’m not different: still made of pieces that will not fit, forever fucked and too dramatic. I wear my heart upon my sleeve like I did when I still eighteen, and goddamnit it gets the best of me. One thing I’ve learned since coming to terms with moving on is no matter what I used to have: it’s gone. Pull out my fucking hair, I’ll die alone and not care.

07 Midwest Pen Pals - A Kick Ass Life

Drinkin' Music Is Better Than Sober Music Unless No One Else Is Doing It

The first track off of Morning Effort's "I heard you the first time, it just wasn't funny". https://morningeffort.bandcamp.com/

Midwestern Self-Depreciation - Morning Effort

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A Lot of Bad Things Have Happened, But We're Still Here

A Dime is a Titan

mallard - everybody knows about brazzers

Track two on the Jacques Rocque EP
-Recorded and mixed by me. 
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-Download at - http://jacquesrocque.bandcamp.com/album/jacques-rocque-ep

Jacques Rocque - Calluses and Calendars

from their EP "Amateurs And Professionals"
for their discography: bit.ly/Penfold-NJPP2
for more bands/info: www.njpparchives.com

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