It’s like five minutes before every launch, everyone goes to a bar, gets drunk and tells me what they really think.
Musicians play their instruments. I play the orchestra.
“Why do you want people to dislike you? ” “I don’t want people to dislike me. I’m indifferent to whether they dislike me. ” “Well…since it doesn’t matter? I always have. ” “Really? I’ve always liked you a lot. That’s too bad. ”
“Hey what was the second version? You said the first version was girlish, what was the second version? ” “I can’t really think of the word. ” “Okay, well have a good day at (school). ” “Regretful. ” “What？” “Like wishing you could go back and do things over again. ” “You’re too young to be regretful. ” “Not me, the person singing the song. ”
I’m gonna put music in your pocket.
“I was in another lifetime, one of toil and blood” “When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud” “I come in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.” “Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”