When I listen
to john frusciante play the
guitar life makes sense.
When I listen
to john frusciante play the
guitar life makes sense.
I am slow but I reach for things stick to them hard I strangle them hold them in their death eyes vacuous […]
So this is what the end looks like, an ancient mattress on the floor, a yellowed towel, sweaty sheets, floorboards that splinter […]
1937 andalso now,we don’t knowwhat the fuckis going onand it usedto be finewhen wedidn’t pretend,only nowlike kids ina forestwe be knightsand ninjasPTSD […]
Listening to John Frusciante really had to focus in order to spell his name correctly as he’s not recognised by the spell […]