February 2011
128 posts
We’re gunna die like this, you know? Miserable and old. I’ve really...
January 2011
154 posts
justindemus asked: bear killin ass
STRESS MUTHAFUCKA
justindemus:
ALL DAY
everyday.
Down by the lake side we were climbing every rock. We were kids. We were...
– Park Jefferson
fabricatedair:
I would love to sleep next to someone tonight. Not in any dirty way or whatever, just sleep next to someone who cares about me and makes me feel comfortable. I feel far too lonely at night.
this is my night, every night.
red-violet-deactivated20111002 asked: I was supposed to be recording omorrow, but we postponed that a week.
So I can probably go now!
If I do, I'm bringing my video camera.
So I can probably go now!
If I do, I'm bringing my video camera.
red-violet-deactivated20111002 asked: Yes, please!
It will be an art documentary/action movie.
It will be an art documentary/action movie.
Get your life treated.
Reply: Bed time. 7:49. NIGHT!
//both the ship&&the captain gave way: These were... →
yellowtulipfinch:
These were the days of indecision, laced with reckless abandon, and pockets full of flattened coins. Cutting fingers, bleeding the brightest red I have seen in years. Recognizing this, as a sign, that the time has come. The blood & the wine have mixed. The typewriter ribbon is fresh and freedom is…
Communication Breakdown.
BRAID IS REUNITING. →
edjdeskcx asked: Hey bro!
We haven't talked in a while, hope you're doing well! :)
We haven't talked in a while, hope you're doing well! :)
Skins tonight on MTV.
Oh, wait. no one gives a fuck.
what the fuck. i never get sick.
sick.
This is too much...
I know where the hip kids go to party.
“Smells like failure.”
No school. I ain't even mad.
it’s a good thing you’ve got that artificial heart.
turn it on and turn it off.
and expect your friends to believe the same alcoholic lines.
you’re running on alkaline,
on a hollow chest no better than mine.
i’ve finally found the time,
to put two and two and you together.
writing one more song is better. you’re a quitter.
so don’t even bother.
how do...