ashtray-beers:

Sacred Heart (A Sailor’s Drunken Eulogy) - Right Away, Great Captain! 

The ship is heading underneath the sea.
You were the last reason I was waking up each morning.
I cut a whole in my throat just for you.
What a dirty love, if I’ve ever tasted one. 

(Source: empty-aisles)

Someone should come to Chicago with me July 11th to see Andy Hull.

I dropped onto my knees and felt the blinding fire and through my blood I tried to stand and look bright again, but the forces were to great to bear. So I lay there on the asphalt, chanting:

"So this is how I’m gonna die?"