Villainous

A beautifully haunting Hayden song covered by my boys, Swearing At Motorists, called "Bullet".

And a beautifully haunting photo of Cristi, this one from Sunday night at 87 Ludlow during business hours...



"I turned the radio up a bit
I rolled the window down and took it in
I'm going too fast but I don't give a shit
There's something chasing me and I have to win
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes

I found a bullet outside my door
I think it's me it was intended for
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes"

Police sirens...

Me? Now? Visceral and completely fucking honest.

I've got no other choice. And I'm happy. Well, as happy as I can be...