At 5 am I wake up like I do every single day and do my thing and get back into bed. Every thought running through my sleepy head is about you. I feel on the verge of tears almost all the time now. It’s so quiet. Suddenly in the distance I hear the train whistling …
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Miss Chicky Loves BMF
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On day 641 a friend found this little untouched vignette you left behind in the little house you built. She did not know you but she knew not to disturb it. A little BMF shrine. Thank you for the jolt baby. #earl #57 #bmf4ever #fuckcancer ❤💀❤ You are all over me baby! 💋❤💔💋💀💋❤💔 (Earl is …
Rest Well My Love
chronic tea Higher Than You! johnnyrotten-blog-blog: musicfilter: Ozzy is this you? Yes. You posted this in 2009. You made this box and Ozzy sits at the bottom. You thought it was so cool. You were so cool baby. We didn’t know then did we? It was our time. Then you died in 2016. So young. …
BMF LOVED MISS CHICKY. Why did you have to go baby?
This song “The Man Comes Around” was written entirely by Johnny Cash not long before his death. It was one of Jeff’s most favorite songs and he had asked The Unsatisfied to cover it for his birthday party in 2010. They did a beautiful job. You can run on for a long time but sooner …
A Saturday at the Punk Rock House
Tweaking the Unsatisfied and watching for potential riots in Bawston, wishing they wouldn’t fuck up the landscape and statuary, wondering what Trump is up to, about to fix some hamburger soup, sitting at a level 9.73 and just started watching “Fight Club” with a side of Big Brother 19(which stinks now Cody is gone). And …
Punk Rock Life without BMF!
All I want to do is sleep. I just fall asleep for no reason. My sense of belonging is flat line. If I should die tonight and the reason remains unknown, tell not the whole world, but the one I love that I died of a broken heart, not because he loved me too little …
That just about says it all Metallica. BMF and MIss Chicky shall live forever.
If you want to live forever…first you must die. NOW THAT WE’RE DEAD Written by Hetfield/Ulrich When darkness falls May it be That we should see the light When reaper calls May it be That we walk straight and right When doubt returns May it be That faith shall permeate our scars When we’re seduced …
Baby I miss you. My head feels tight all the time now.
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I’m Crying. Punk Rock Life without BMF.
I’m crying for the mother who lost her only son, I’m crying for the father who lost his baby child, I’m crying for the sister who lost her loving man, I’m crying for the brother who couldn’t see the light, I’m crying, I’m crying, I’m crying. ~Lucinda
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