About this episode
Season 8 of WOE.BEGONE begins next week. LYRICS: This is my first night moonlighting as a walking stick so forgive me if I start to break in the moments you are frail I will try my best to be more than just a mirror Trying as I might having other goals splitting up my time apologies if I wasn’t meant to bear weight as great as this for very long I was not enough to stop our bulky baskets from falling in the river I was not enough to stop out lazy futures from ticking away inside our heads modicum of salt spread on the ground thought that you would flinch but you didn’t terror in the eyes terra firma now I think that I’m why the plants aren’t growing and I wasn’t holding onto hope for nothing but I wasn’t holding on with both my hands because I needed one to steady up my body battled-hardened for a battle I won’t win until I sink into the permafrost again I was not enough to salvage every vessel with rations meant to fill us up I was not enough to demand a permanent end to the breeze that threw us off I HAVE BEEN TO THE FUTURE: https://woebegonepod.bandcamp.com/album/i-have-been-to-the-future RQ REDBUBBLE: https://www.teepublic.com/sticker/34754836-rq-network-woebegone TWITCH: http://twitch.tv/woebegonepod PATREON: http://patreon.com/woe_begone ALIZA SCHULTZ: http://anchor.fm/alizaschultz TRANSCRIPTS: http://WOEBEGONEPOD.com TWITTER: @WOEBEGONEPOD REDDIT: /r/DOGCATCHER and /r/WOEBEGONE MUSIC: http://woebegonepod.bandcamp.com DISCORD: https://discord.gg/pn9kjTBYPD Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.