My Darling Dear, May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate!
This comic is from Sommer Browning's Asthma Chronicles. It kind of makes me lose it without being aware of what it is.
It's Halloween & I'm listening to lots of black metal as I finish up the introduction for a philosophy paper. I was not born to write philosophy papers.
Nebraska has returned to the business of being cold & I'm considering getting one of those full face masks for biking into campus in the cold-cold mornings, however
a) they make people look freaky
b) they make people look like wannabe Zapatistas.
I just don't know what to do.
Black Metal Halloween Playlist:
Emperor: Night of the Graveless Souls
Xasthur: May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate!
Striborg: Digging A Ditch To Die In
Judas Iscariot: The Dead Burst Forth From Their Tombs
Leviathan: Heir To The Noose Of Ghoul
Haemoth: When The Blood Turns Black
Immortal: Eternal Years On The Path To The Cemetary Gates