Latest Posts by wizardofmoz - Page 7
My blog is like a toilet for my brain and my brian is having diarrhea
Thinking about that Robert Smith x Morrissey mpreg "you're my whale" meme
not evil anymore i want to be loved now
Tell me, how do I feel? Tell me now, how should I feel?
Blue Monday by New Order, the best-selling 12-inch single of all time, released on March 7th, 1983 š¢
If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your āon repeatā playlist is.
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.
I want us to be the version of Marrissey that actually works out (it never does)
Morrissey in 1988 by Anton Corbijn via joefrady on Flickr.
Morrissey on stage in Jones Beach, Long Island, New York. July 1991.
Syd BarrettĀ on the Pontiac, The Madcap Laughs, Earls Court London, autumn 1969 by Mick Rock
Nothing else sums up my life as accurately as this Morrissey lyric does
Vini Reilly won the Johnny Marr look alike competition Moz held back in 1987
Morrissey and Vini Reilly
Last Night by Don McKellar.
Though i must admit, she certainly brought him way down to my level. On my best days i'm as clueless and dizzy as Dougie as awkward as Andy Brenenn or Sam Stanley with Albert Rosenfield's attitude, Jacoby's sense of fashion, Harold Smith's recluse ass, i too can't hear for shit when i'm spoken to like Gordon Cole but irritated at tiniest sounds no one else can hear like Nadine also having my little side projects to keep me sane, love munching on a fresh rib of celery like Ben Horne, short like Jerry or the arm (depends on who i'm standing next to and how well rested i am), always singing my earworms like Leland, delusional but loyal like the log lady, beefing with my sibling like the Mayor, i can be corny or rather garmonbozy much like James Hurley, at times i do have this urge to just get on my bike and go but that's if i had a bike which i don't, i'm only in possession of a bodecious one yard long forehead. Now i do verbalize everything that happens and my thoughts to myself in order to process as if i'm both Dale and Diane(more of a Francis York Morgan X Zach style), at one point i even was hyperfixated on some northern East Asian country, and i demand at least one sweet treat to get me through the day and i happen to spend an unreasonable amount of time reflecting on my dreams or rather nightmares as they mostly are, and when i'm in the mood i take it upon myself to info dump if the opportunity ceases, but i can't be Dale cause i find Dale attractive so that makes me Audry because i too piss my dad off every chance i get and can only make friends with people old enough to be somebody's grandparents (I love the short lived Pete and Audry bestie trope)
Third night of rewatching Twin Peaks with my mom, she said this fbi agent guy is very like you, right when Coop was info dumping about Tibet. Got likened to Dale Cooper but cost me getting my tea clocked.
Third night of rewatching Twin Peaks with my mom, she said this fbi agent guy is very like you, right when Coop was info dumping about Tibet. Got likened to Dale Cooper but cost me getting my tea clocked.
No Regrets For Our Youth (1946), dir. Akira Kurosawa
debbie harry photographed by chris stein , 1976
āI was taking pictures of everything around me, among them Debbie ...Ā I was always aware of her astonishing looks and the effect she had on people.ā - chris stein (me, blondie and the advent of punk)
god im still thinking about morrissey and ALAN WILDER
please, please, please let me get what i want