Imagine yourself a turtle

Imagine yourself a turtle.

This morning I woke up dead. I got deader as the day went on.

I went to sleep and I was dead.



An error occurred. Welcome to the Gulag orchestra.

The horse's mane is blood.




Oh, inverted world. 

Look at you. You're so broken. 








*With thanks and condolences to the Shins, to Neutral Milk Hotel, and to the Silver Jews