May 2012
17 posts
this wasn't in the user manual
the soul grows weaker
1 tag
She had studied the universe all her life, but had overlooked its clearest...
– ― Carl Sagan, Contact (via the-star-stuff)
3 tags
your fingers never really pulled the trigger
spray paint love on the streets
all-in together
the weather is better than ever
i hope it never ends
i hope it lasts forever
self improvement is a question. self destruction is an answer.
April 2012
10 posts
starlitvalkyrie:
jkimisyellow:
brandonality:
jellomuffins:
kochira:
Japan .. you win again, another useless song stuck in my head for life.
the one in the yellow has so much groove though
I feel like this is a children’s show that teaches kids to love vegetables. I now love veggies.
omg my new favourite thing ever
i have no idea what i just watched but i feel strangely happier...
i am the anti chance, the absolute, the undeniable...
when you're hanging out in summer time i'm...
when you’re cooking up your breakfast im heating up my dinner
trying to figure out what all this is for
they good people
1 tag
March 2012
5 posts
Each one of us continues to carry the heart of each self we’ve ever been, at...
– Goodbye Tsugumi by Banana Yoshimoto (via fenmura)
anything involving hash tagging is a waste of time
nothing worth saying has ever benefited from a hashtag.
#fuckyou&stopthatshit
gotta believe in something
oh baby baby it's a wild world
soul assassins. pain and death have one major commonality, it’s always harder to be on the outside of the situation. life sucks, if there is a god he hates us all, blah blah blah cliché diatribe about how fucked up the world is. but the twisted nature of our sadness is what really gets to me. i can fight my own demons, i solve my own problems. i grind my own fucking grind. but what is a man...
February 2012
7 posts
papering over cracks
sex, blood, rock & roll.
aint life fucking grand
January 2012
11 posts
if i ever feel better
7 years ago i decided i was stronger than myself. we all have weaknesses. we all have demons. but i’m stronger than mine.
can’t let it up. i have to keep it down
if you're looking for heaven baby it sure as hell...
the death of tomorrow and rebirth of yesterday
where do we go from here?
the whole world on fire
& everybody lost
i have as many, if not more wounds than the rest...
the difference between us? my pain has always made me stronger. yours holds you down.
the funniest thing about christianity
is how sometimes it’s so difficult to distinguish between the satires & realities
vegas baby
regrets, i have a few, but then again, too few to mention
i used to think the most important things belonged to us. i never considered maybe some things were never meant to be owned. just held. maybe that’s good enough. maybe i needed to own someone to control the fear. control the fear of them walking away. maybe you showed me the fear doesn’t fucking matter. even if at the end of the day im left standing here alone, the possibility is worth...