Hi all. It has been quite a long time since I updated this blog. I have some bittersweet news. This blog has officially ended, I will not be updating it again beyond this post. The good news is, the blog has been reborn as a Facebook page of the same name:
https://www.facebook.com/DecadentBlossomsBeneathAnAbstractSun?ref=hl
Please pay it a visit, Like it, and share with everybody you know!
Thanks to those who have followed my work over the years, you are greatly appreciated!
Now, on to bigger and better things!
Best wishes always,
Paul 'The Mystic Fool' Ingrassia
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How I wish that the world had just one throat and my fingers were around it.
I'm not mad, I'm not peesed, but you and me baby we belong deceased.
~ Idiot Flesh ~
Hmm, tough choice...
paul ingrassia
let us never forget that the human race with technology is like an alcoholic with a barrel of wine
~ Ted Kaczynski ~
~ Ted Kaczynski ~
The Jeff Freels Transplant Fund
Mankind is a plague
Breathing hell into every corner of the rotting earth
Even now in this our finest hour
I feel the hate of every stone, tree & flower
~ Sleepytime Gorilla Museum ~
Breathing hell into every corner of the rotting earth
Even now in this our finest hour
I feel the hate of every stone, tree & flower
~ Sleepytime Gorilla Museum ~
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The Night is mother of the Day,
The Winter of the Spring,
And ever upon old Decay
The greenest mosses cling.
~ John Greenleaf Whittier ~
The Winter of the Spring,
And ever upon old Decay
The greenest mosses cling.
~ John Greenleaf Whittier ~
Rock & Troll: Airship Pirate by Abney Park
How I wish that the world had just one throat and my fingers were around it.
I'm not mad, I'm not peesed, but you and me baby we belong deceased.
~ Idiot Flesh ~
Hmm, tough choice...
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