The Good Old Days.

Oh. Nevermind then. Carry on.

oof! ouch! hang on there's something stuck in my shoe *I remove my shoe and turn it over and a small wooden structure tumbles out* well fuck. looks like someone built a little birdhouse in my sole

John Linnell has been very quiet since this state song released.

I have become ill from eating all those Mississippi natives

hey this is about you

This is deeply flattering, Mr Ochs. I… haven’t died, yet, but… thank you nonetheless. God Bless Phil Ochs. 🇺🇸

Correct. God Bless Tumblr. 🇺🇸

how does tumblr even work do you just like talk to yourself until people are like "i like this one"

Mod Post

so, literally all of my interests culminate into “damn, I’d love to work for a Lumon-like company.” Let’s see:

retro-futurism

backrooms/liminal spaces

office culture

psychological horror

monotonous dystopia

I might be lab grown guys

muthafuckin printer angel hell yeah

cmyk test pages r like angels to me

Return to dials, buttons, levers, and Watching The Road Yourself

Good Morning, America. 🇺🇸