Johnny

music, books, ladies, drums, politics, food

Post Office & Hot water music-Bokouskie

Suburbia(84), Boondock Saints, Glory Daze, Fear and loathig in Las Vegas, Trainspotting, Romper Stomper, American History X, Fight Club, Clerks, Mall Rats, Chasing Amy, Dogma, Lock Stock, Fulltime Killer, Hollywood ending, The curse of the jade scorpion

American Nightmare, Converge, As friends rust, propagandhi, Leftover crack, the Misfits, the Cramps, TheClash, Joy division, Swearing at motorist, Elliot smith, Shai halud, Ramones, Refused, Aloha, Songs:Ohia, Cat power, J-church, Fifteen, Rancid, Bouncing souls, Minutemen

kids in the hall

My father told me "Son it's futile to resist. You can
topple the ideology but not the armies they enlist." I
questioned the intentions of the boy scouts
chanting "WAR!" "Well, that's the sound of freedom, son",
he said (free to say no more). But wait a minute "dad",
did you actually say freedom? Well, if you're dumb enough
to vote, you're fucking dumb enough to believe them.
Because if this country is so goddamned free, then I can
burn your fucking flag wherever I damn well please. I
carried their anthem convinced it was mine. Rhymeless,
unreasoned conjecture kept me in line. But then I stood
back and wondered what the fuck they had done to me. Made
accomplice to all that I promised I would never be. You
carry their anthem, convinced that it's yours. Invitation
to honour. Invitation to war. Bette Midler now assumes
sainthood. Romanticize murder for morale. Tie a yellow
ribbon 'round the old oak tree my friend and "Gee, Wally.
That's swell!" Fuck the troops to HELL!!!!

AIM: Ashesofdeadcops

someone smart, openminded, & looks ravissant/Gorgeous in
the morning.