I’m not here, this isn’t happening.
Listening to a girl moan and orgasm, has to be one of the hottest things I could ever hear.
Listening to a guy moan is also incredibly hot.
Hearing the microwave go off when it’s done cooking my pizza rolls is SO HOT.
Microwaving pizza rolls? Savages. Toaster ovens are where it’s at.
The sound of thermite as it passes through metal is the hottest thing I could ever hear
La Dispute | NineI recall once on the church steps,
When I moved to kiss your chest,
How we paid such close attention
To each sweet and stuttered breath,
I should’ve stopped to paint our picture,
Captured honest pure affection,
Just to document the difference
between attraction and connection.
I can see all of my friends and
I break into empty buildings,
When the coast was clear,
With backpacks full of beer,
We’d throw our bottles from the rooftops
At this city-it looked endless.
Guess I still don’t see the difference
between real purpose and that urgent adolescence.
And I remember in a basement sharing sweat
With all these stranger boys and girls,
“We’ll change the world!” We sang,
“We’ll change the world!” But,
Nothing seems to change and
They say none of them will listen,
But I still see much more power in that basement
than in heartless politicians.
And if we get beaten by this winter,
If we get strangled by regret, just
Let our love of life and tension
Gasp in sweet and stuttered breaths, and
Have them lay us in a basement,
Smash some bottles on the ground, and
Say we couldn’t tell the difference
between the feeling and the sound.
Remember not our faulty pieces,
Remember not our rusted parts,
It’s not the petty imperfections that define us but
The way we hold our hearts,
And the way we hold our heads,
I hope they write your names beside mine
on my gravestone when I’m dead.
And when we’re dead let our voices carry on
To find a better song.
To find a better song and sing along
Crying. Too many feels.
This is so goooooooood ughhh
Andrew Jackson Jihad » Sense, Sensibility
hey baby girl let’s have existential conversations surrounded by everything that has ever been or ever will be with my tape recorder out so that I can listen back to them later when I need something to think about
when bob dylan moves away from the mic in Like a Rolling Stone for a split second it means everything in the world
mistatom asked: Goddamnit!
I made you a CD to show you my true feelings on our relationship Betty-Joe!
Oh, Charlie, you’re so wonderful.
"Do doo doo"-
Betty-Joe looks concerned. “Charlie what is this?”
*Do Doo Doo’s intensify*
"IM DA BESS"
Charlie’s menacing grin becomes more obvious.
"IM DA BESS…. IM DA BESS IM DA BEEEEEESSS"
"CHARLIE NO THAT’S NOT EVEN ON KEY CHARLIE OH GOD PLEASE GET IT OUT OH NO I’M BEING SUCKED INTO THE CD-"…
I saw this when I was walking home, and it just made me sad.
read a girl who dates books
If you know the Victoria’s Secret fashion show is going to make you hate yourself, then don’t fucking watch it.
Just don’t fucking watch it anyway.
“There are only patterns, patterns on top of patterns, patterns that affect other patterns. Patterns hidden by patterns. Patterns within patterns. If you watch close, history does nothing but repeat itself. What we call chaos is just patterns we haven’t recognized. What we call random is just patterns we can’t decipher. what we can’t understand we call nonsense. What we can’t read we call gibberish. There is no free will. There are no variables.”
Chuck Palahniuk, Survivor