hi I'm Jenn and I'm a fucking creep

Love God and praise Him for His creation. Enjoy the company of the people He made. Make use of the living things He has given us for the purpose of Peace and Harmony. Spread the Lord's goodness around the world, so they may know Him through you. Translation: All indications point to God wanting you to smoke ganja; do it now, and open your mind to the wonders of freedom and benevolent bass.

Aspiring artist and musician. Student. Pacifist. I love music.

In response to the Finders Keepers/Twisted Nerve/Bird/Battered Ormnaments stock loss in the PIAS warehouse fires caused by rioting on August 8th a few of our close label mates have come together to compile some of their favourite moments from the Finders Keepers family discography. A series of limited edition CD and MP3 compilations curated by the likes of Jarvis Cocker, Demdike Stare, David Holmes and Gruff Rhys including some exclusive and unreleased tracks, are now ready to order directly from the website and like minded retailers in a bid to ease us back onto our feet releasing phantastic obscure and obsolete music as soon as possible.

brother, you lay there, your thinness, your flat eyes like empty plates. through your upper lip i could count your teeth. midmorning you jam a musket down your throat, even as the snow melts. but me, I want to live, the bonemeal mama gives i swallow.

.: when music is good, it's OK :.