“Welcome back to Trench.”

[screaming like a little girl bout to pee her pants]

Overcompensate ” by Twenty One Pilots (2024), All rights go to the boys and their peeps.

: to try too hard to correct a problem, therefore, creating a new problem;

: to try too hard to produce a usual or correct state from one that is not usual, and therefore produce a new difficulty or lack of balance.

: aka something I do constantly.


Why I Chose The Clancy Black CD Boxset Pre-Order

No idea what made me choose the Black Boxset over the Red. Over at TØP you can cop you some sweet merch as I did, just three days ago. The Clancy Black Boxset makes the most sense for a fan such as myself. (I mean, I did get the 634 / 1500 red letters sent…so there’s that). pssst….I’m a big deal.

May 17th can’t get here soon enough. The question remains…ahem, tour dates. Where they at?

I SAID, “TOUR DATES?”

That emphasizes that I’m asking a question and I really need a response so we can plan. I wish I could make all this look better.

I like the logo but I don’t think it’s a new design or straying from staying alive at all. I just think a symbol is just that and should be left at that. It does feel kinda cool though to know what it means. Thanks boys.


“Overcompensate”

Earned my stripes, 300 tracks in my Adidas track jacket,
Bless your ear holes while you react,
Acting gobsmacked don’t hesitate to maybe overcompensate,
I feel like I was just here, same twitching in my eyes,
Don’t sleep on a boy who can’t fall asleep twice,
In the same night and won’t hesitate to maybe overcompensate.

I fly by the dangerous bend symbol,
[We] Don’t hesitate to maybe overcompensate,
And then by the time I catch in my peripheral,
Don’t hesitate to maybe overcompensate.

Where am I from?

I was born right here, just now,
Originated right in front of your eyes,
If you can’t see,

I am Clancy


Prodigal son, done running, come up with

Josh Dun


Wanted dead or alive,
So now you pick who you serve,
You bow to the masses,
Get kicked to the curb,
For passing the classes,
Half empty, half full, save half for your taxes,
Then overtake your former self.

Days feel like a perfect length,
I don’t need them any longer,
but for goodness sake,
Do the years seem
way too short for my soul,
corazón.


I created this world, to feel some control.
Destroy it if I want.
So I sing Sahlo Folina.



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