Far beyond the desert road Where everything ends up So good the empty space Mental erase, forgive, forgot Heal them, like fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the sun Heal them, with fire from above Kneeling, my god is the sun I don't know what time it was I don't wear a watch So good to be an ant who crawls Atop a spinning rock (Beyond...) Heal them, like fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the sun Heal them, with fire from above Kneeling, my god is the sun Heal them, like fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the sun Healing, kneeling Godless heathens Godless heathens always want from the sky...

Neil´s absolute disaster of an introduction

 



Well hello there you delightful creature. I see that somehow you have stumbled upon the freakshow that this blog is gonna be! So, salutations, I´m Neil. I write this crap, I cry over this crap, I have this crap for breakfast and oh boy do I love it. And you might be asking to yourself WELL NEIL, WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS CRAP EXACTLY?

The answer is simple.

I don´t know man!

We are just starting here. I will talk about a LOT of stuff, so well, plug in those seatbelts and grab your valuable possesions* cause we are going for a trip thru

NEIL´S MIIIIND

and that place is scary.

You will find conspiracy theories, dolphins, weird lyrics I write at three on the morning and abbandon without remorse, Also like, even more shit? Yes. Album reccomendations, movie reviews, dreamlogs, and even more useless stuff. Useless just like you lonely bastard. Lonely? Not anymore, now you have me to torture yo- I mean make your days better!

But enough abot... you? Let´s talk about my ass for a bit.

My name is Neil Ramírez, but sometimes I go by Heron Teeth online. As we are friends, you can just call me Neil, I guess. I´m just a teenage dirtbag baby. Im bored as HELL 24/7 so I´ve decided to dump my boredom into this and my stupid webcomic. Expect lots of posting until I get tired of this shithole and totally forget about it. But by now, I wanna keep things kinda mysterious. You´ll get to know me if you continue reading.

Talking about that, tysm for reading. It means a world and I know I called you useless before, but it was a joke. I hope you somehow enjoyed my stupid attempt at being charismatic, and see you soon!



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