Will this post have anything to do with midwest emo? Probably not, but the veracity of the title is unassailable. In any case, I recommend listening to “Paint” by The Paper Kites (not midwest emo) whilst reading this post; really sets the tone. Mayhaps you can take a step into my aura for a moment…
[Please Hold]
…sorry, I stepped away to smoke a fag. Anyway, you ever wonder why your mind feels broken*? I do.
*Or, mayhaps, you know that your brain is broken. Look at you Mr. Moneybags; you can afford a brain scan, with little nodules and gizmos and everything! You’d make Mary Shelley proud!
My priest once lovingly told me - after a fairly brutal conversation - that I suffer from a very serious condition… the Human Condition.
Keep on keepin’ on, fellas.
- Elwood