The Dunwich Horror was pretty cool. Cozy coastal New England Lovecraftian flick that was very late 60s.
fleshwater/chat pile/balmora show on halloween
might have to f*** around and mosh in a banana costume
fleshwater/chat pile/balmora show on halloween
might have to f*** around and mosh in a banana costume
Damn that’s a crazy lineup
The Dunwich Horror was pretty cool. Cozy coastal New England Lovecraftian flick that was very late 60s.

The worst was the entire riffsquad getting allman brothers in the top 10 lmao
This is a true story. Sometimes when I’m meditating I have music playing in my head. Usually I can ignore it and return to my breathing. But there was one song that completely unraveled my meditation to the point where I had to stop (Rambling Man by the Allman Brothers). Then the next day the song started playing in my head for 4 hours, 8 hours, 16 hours. At first it was a nuisance. Then it became a torment of thought. I couldn’t escape it, I couldn’t focus at work, I couldn’t watch a film or read a book. Then I started losing sleep over it. I was sleeping like 4 hours a night. The very first thing I would hear when I woke up in the morning was that f***ing guitar intro and then “Lord I was born a rambling maaaan.” And it would just play in an endless loop. Apparently it's called stuck song syndrome. I ended up going back into aggressive exposure therapy for OCD. It still plays in my head but I’m better at dealing with it. I had a different song playing in my head for 3 hours last night, but it didn’t bother me. For some reason only that song gives me immediate anxiety. It’s the thief of joy.
This is a true story. Sometimes when I’m meditating I have music playing in my head. Usually I can ignore it and return to my breathing. But there was one song that completely unraveled my meditation to the point where I had to stop (Rambling Man by the Allman Brothers). Then the next day the song started playing in my head for 4 hours, 8 hours, 16 hours. At first it was a nuisance. Then it became a torment of thought. I couldn’t escape it, I couldn’t focus at work, I couldn’t watch a film or read a book. Then I started losing sleep over it. I was sleeping like 4 hours a night. The very first thing I would hear when I woke up in the morning was that f***ing guitar intro and then “Lord I was born a rambling maaaan.” And it would just play in an endless loop. Apparently it's called stuck song syndrome. I ended up going back into aggressive exposure therapy for OCD. It still plays in my head but I’m better at dealing with it. I had a different song playing in my head for 3 hours last night, but it didn’t bother me. For some reason only that song gives me immediate anxiety. It’s the thief of joy.
That's Donna Summers Love To Love You for me rn
This is a true story. Sometimes when I’m meditating I have music playing in my head. Usually I can ignore it and return to my breathing. But there was one song that completely unraveled my meditation to the point where I had to stop (Rambling Man by the Allman Brothers). Then the next day the song started playing in my head for 4 hours, 8 hours, 16 hours. At first it was a nuisance. Then it became a torment of thought. I couldn’t escape it, I couldn’t focus at work, I couldn’t watch a film or read a book. Then I started losing sleep over it. I was sleeping like 4 hours a night. The very first thing I would hear when I woke up in the morning was that f***ing guitar intro and then “Lord I was born a rambling maaaan.” And it would just play in an endless loop. Apparently it's called stuck song syndrome. I ended up going back into aggressive exposure therapy for OCD. It still plays in my head but I’m better at dealing with it. I had a different song playing in my head for 3 hours last night, but it didn’t bother me. For some reason only that song gives me immediate anxiety. It’s the thief of joy.

Damn man that's intense, I always think of some relaxing warm tune like this to help me meditate and cool down.
This was a weird movie too
This is a true story. Sometimes when I’m meditating I have music playing in my head. Usually I can ignore it and return to my breathing. But there was one song that completely unraveled my meditation to the point where I had to stop (Rambling Man by the Allman Brothers). Then the next day the song started playing in my head for 4 hours, 8 hours, 16 hours. At first it was a nuisance. Then it became a torment of thought. I couldn’t escape it, I couldn’t focus at work, I couldn’t watch a film or read a book. Then I started losing sleep over it. I was sleeping like 4 hours a night. The very first thing I would hear when I woke up in the morning was that f***ing guitar intro and then “Lord I was born a rambling maaaan.” And it would just play in an endless loop. Apparently it's called stuck song syndrome. I ended up going back into aggressive exposure therapy for OCD. It still plays in my head but I’m better at dealing with it. I had a different song playing in my head for 3 hours last night, but it didn’t bother me. For some reason only that song gives me immediate anxiety. It’s the thief of joy.
riffsquad what have you done
Just destroyed beauty queen at karaoke but the torta from my tub wants me to come over (wrote my numbie on receipt)
@Elric make the decision
Was just jammin some High on Fire on the way home from the bar. Sludge in de whip is
Was just jammin some High on Fire on the way home from the bar. Sludge in de whip is
Did you sip on some Oktoberfest’s?
Did you sip on some Oktoberfest’s?
No, had a chocolate stout from a local brewery
Gonna call it now. Dave and James Blake will create a RTJ type duo. Blake is all over Dave's new album
Gonna call it now. Dave and James Blake will create a RTJ type duo. Blake is all over Dave's new album
A rapper named Dave?
needs a better f***ing stage name
No, had a chocolate stout from a local brewery
I’m not much of a connoisseur but you ever hear of this Goose Island Bourbon County stouts ? Was p good
Dang this is a real film studio
gotta pass through security gate like you always see in the movies
Just destroyed beauty queen at karaoke but the torta from my tub wants me to come over (wrote my numbie on receipt)
@Elric make the decision
do it
leave the k-hole, find her a-hole