in post-script and crooked lines,
Though I’d lived, I’d never been alive,
And you know who I am - you held my hand as I traveled blind
listening to the whispering in my ear, soft, but getting stronger,
Telling me the only purpose of my being here is to stay a bit longer.
Stealing a bicycle chain as the handlebars crash to the ground,
The back wheel detached from the frame, still rollin’, yeah, but aimlessly drifting around
Well, look at your eyes; they’re small in size, but they see enormous things.
My name is Heath Matthew Brown.
I'm 19 years old, and I'm quality assurance tester for EA.
I have a girlfriend, and I adore her quite a bit.
I love animals way more than people, and because of this, I have 23 pets.
I'm quite poor and it sucks most of the time, but I'm okay with it.
I play a bit of video games, and I read quite a bit, as well.
I smoke cigarettes often, and smoke weed on very rare occasions, though I'd prefer it to be the other way around.
I don't like to give people I don't know a chance, but I'm working on that.
mewithoutYou, La Dispute, Listener, Modest Mouse, As Cities Burn, Titus Andronicus, Fleet Foxes
