rats can be brown or white or black
but if ur a rat yo I got ur back
ur fuzzy n cute and just a lil smelly
but if u roll over ill scritch ur belly
- 2 all rats everywhere
With every trace of life, it seems, confined within a frame, the faces move from day to day but the strips all look the same. And the punch lines are resoundingly unfunny for those trapped in this architecture of easy money. And I feel like this could all come to no good. The kids who populate these cul-de-sacs will never know what stood beneath those cookie cutter houses: fields and streams and woods. They’ll sit in cars and wait for mom to drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
Where highways and single-family homes now stand, there were once cemeteries. Nobody knows where the dead might be now, or if they were given a proper burial after being removed to keep the cities growing. I find that infinitely sad, and that’s one of the reasons I love this song.
And I wonder what did they do with the bodies?
(Source: emmydarling, via drudgeskeletons)
dentist: *shoots you* you’re bleeding b/c you dont floss