My my, hey hey
Rock and roll is here to stay
It’s better to burn out
Than to fade away
My my, hey hey.


John Lennon, 1970

I’m so fucked up I don’t know what to do with myself.

I’ve become
A simple souvenir of someone’s kill
And like the sea
I’m constantly changing from calm to ill
Madness fills my heart and soul as if the great divide could swallow me whole
oh, how I’m breaking down
City and Colour - “Sleeping Sickness”

John behind the kit. Photo by Dirk Mai. #The8123tour

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Monsieur vingt. vingt trois : Mr. 20.23.
A reoccuring character in the commercials of my mind but I’m not sure why. I probably never plague his psyche as much as he does mine.