Dorian 🧬 | The house must endure.

Concert soon. :)

I’m still alive. Kind of. Probably.

My condolences.

My boyfriend is trying to convince other people he’s not making out with me. It’s not working.

Yeah so I will be listening to Even In Arcadia exclusively for the next two months. I’m doing great. Thanks for asking.

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I’m not biased you’re biased.

Please help. My boyfriend keeps listening to Caramel. What happened to Emergence. Free me from my cage.

Too young to get bitter over it all. Too old to retaliate like before. Too blessed to be caught ungrateful, I know. So I'll keep dancing along to the rhythm.

Stick to me like caramel. Walk beside me till you feel nothing as well.

Don't wait, 'cause this could be the last time you turn up in the reveries of my mind.

I’ve got solar flares for your dead gods, space dust for your fuel rods. Dark days for your Solstice, dancing through the depths of Hellfire on the winds that started from within.

… why is the hospital harassing me?

My fucking neck? Bro. Can’t have shit.

Scratches my head.

Stop fucking squirming. I am feeding you oats.

You might be the one to take away the pain and let my mind go quiet.

You are correct. As you may have heard, I’m something of a Sleep Token enthusiast, you see.

You know that I'm sanctified by what's below, no matter what you do, no matter where you go.

Emergence got me fucked up.

We could actually fucking see them in LA. This is a thing we can actually fucking do. I’m going to lose it.

Go ahead and wrap your arms around me.

The night belongs to you.

strider faggotry is a force of nature

I feel like being any splinter of the concept of Dirk Strider instantly makes being straight impossible.

See, everyone knows Dietrich and I are gay. And if they didn’t before they definitely do now.

Although Jaws into The Night Does Not Belong To God also fucked me up a little.

Blood Sport and Atlantic being back to back is gonna fucking get me.

Listening to the entire Sleep Token discography (minus the covers I’m sorry they drive me nuts) in order was a mistake. I’m only halfway through Higher and it’s all downhill from here.

TAPS!! THE!!! FRIGGIN!!! SIGN!!!!