i love that this track draws such a similar ire that stairway to heaven does in guitarists (or at least guitar centre employees)

life got better and worse and better. since i last used this app i had a psychotic episode, moved to a hellish shithole full of belligerent homophobic cunts, finally moved to somewhere more permanent after 3yrs of transitional housing, and got ghosted by my now ex boyfriend. life is good + also shit

don't be surprised if by 2026 you don't see much of em cortexx anymore. or emile, for that matter.

it's been seven months since what happened happened. i thought time was meant to heal wounds, but i think this wound in particular might be fucking infected

existing. i am existing. what i'm experiencing right now isn't living. but i am here and breathing.

sorry, ron killings. didn't mean to deadname a king 😔🙏