January 2011
43 posts
“pools of blood are not recreational even lifeguards drown when the undertow...”
– Saul Williams
“Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not...”
– Saul Williams (Said the Shotgun to the Head)
“Life should not be the journey to the grave with the intention of arriving in a...”
– Hunter S. Thompson
“Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes...”
– Henry Rollins (via eroded)
“Silently the animal catches our glance. The animal looks at us, and whether we...”
– Eating Animals by Jonathan Safran Foer (via fuckyeahyoga)
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy to be here— I just don’t...”
– moi.
also found
bruises on my spine, glitter in my bellybutton, and a solid four inches of dreadlocks at the bottom of my hair.
WHAT.
couple of things lost this weekend
sense of time, whimsy of a culture, and socks.
Coffee breath and smoky hair-
I doubt that I’m the one you’re referencing. No one could ever love that.
Or me.
Beneath pale light of a bare street lamp
Lies a girl in the cold, she’s sick and damp
Silence of the ocean brings a peace she’s dreamt of
In a mind poured through and through with doubt
Scum beside me and below me
Without the thought of ever slowing
Lean right over railings and
Step over
Sit below, wherein lies nothing-
Just the trash of days long past
Little concept of things that...
“Hey, I can see the universe from here.”
Keloid
finally proud
want to scream, cry, and whisper into your chest exactly what i mean, what needs to be meant… but i never will.
i’ll come to terms, it’s the same as it was before, it’s the same as all the rest. who am i to think that it would be otherwise?
they’re all the same, as am i.
just hope that i can teach others that, maybe that’s a decent...
separation between apathy and acceptance…
where’s that one?
paranoia breeds paranoia, fuck.
fear brings forth nothing but malice, misery, bitterness, and discontent.
plan to escape that.
I stopped seeing straight a long time ago,
and it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to my short life.
I don't mind
I don’t mind that my hands reek of smoke, cuticles dipped in ashes and cracked palms filled with fatigue.
I don’t mind that my eyes shake, and memories fade quickly because of what I’ve done.
I don’t mind that my bones grind and click when I dance, because nothing can replace that freedom, even if it breaks me in the process.
I don’t mind that my...
Watchemmawrites:
michaelchandlerblog:
loganjack:
250.000 multicoloured balls bouncing down the streets of San Francisco
I love this video.
my second favourite advert the ad company that did this also did the one with paint exploding from a hi rise they are GODS
Trustme.
“When I do this we’ll be even better friends.”
:D
Watch
http://threewords.me/spirofhtagn →
THE SONG WE USED TO CALL WASTING TIME
No kidding? Do the children really have no ears? Leave the bassinet lying so the snakes on the ground, they can come and find them? Is there really a mongoose around here? Immune to venom bites and serpent strikes and such. Cause I don’t mind if you stay away from me. Being spurned is fine if it means that I can eat. Check this out: well I chew em’ out and then spit em up again....
“besides, he would be missing out on the best part of his life.
that and people don’t generally go back unless they realize that they need what they left.”
This is quite possibly the funniest thing I've... →
Great decisions, I make them on occasion...
Sitting on the floor of my small bathroom wrapped up in blankets, space heater on (so as to heat the whole tiny room, instead of heating a big room, thus making me much much much warmer, fuck yes, good idea), computer in lap actually doing homework- I improvise for the heater in the house being broken.
Fuck yeah. It’s a good new year.
Well, for a lot of reasons. :)
