My Two Beloved Davids

My Life with Morrissey - 2003

god im still thinking about morrissey and ALAN WILDER

Thinking about this rn

Yesterday i went to 5 different museums and a cemetery, tried a new dish and i didn't even hate it, and when i got changed to go to bed i went for a long walk in the rain instead, and for a moment there it felt like i hate being alive a lot less

David

what troubled me some years ago is nothing i care about now, and my troubles and woes today would've seemed childish to my younger self, but if there's any exception to this, it's this, i know for sure the 16 year old me would've been just as bummed out about this as i am now, thinking they're doomed for having been born this late, and how it's not fair that they have to see the death of the few brilliant people left, those who have affected them greatly. Since i haven't been 16 for a while now and on account of the contrived maturity that caught up to me with the dread that came with the added candles to the annual celebration's cakes, today I'm able to read much more into this, i still have something to flex on the future generations, to gen beta and all the rascals yet to come, and that is that i lived in the same time as Sir David Lynch.

Secondhand Daylight - Magazine (1979)

Lord of the flies (1963)