That was not supposed to go on this blog but fuck it we ball hello piss nation
I’m not okay (I promise)
My designs for the Mane Six!
A ripple to the roar, an echo to the thunder.
A wave in the soundscape. The pulse of the night.
As the piano’s notes reflect the mood of the moment
Electric echoes drown in the downpour
Gerard you have our permission to write FAG on the drum set
sorry for accidentally making u my entire world
frank moaning his throat fucking raw during destroya what in gods name is with him