January 2010
i’m not stupid.
thoughts after pancakes
“if you knew the exact date you were going to die, would you go out and make the most out of your life, or would you lie down, and wait for it to come?”
Tired
Listening to Acceptance
likeknives:
samdeciding:
reminds me of when I went to seattle in 07’s and listened to nothing but them and champion the entire way there and back.
I wouldn’t mind reliving that, who’s coming with me?
That band really needs to get back together.
I KNOW RIGHT?!
Listening to Acceptance
reminds me of when I went to seattle in 07’s and listened to nothing but them and champion the entire way there and back.
I wouldn’t mind reliving that, who’s coming with me?
it seem’s like yesterday we had the world our way.
“hey bro, I hope you don’t mind but I like to take my pants off while I play game cube.”
why are we supposed to be doing anything? why can’t we just, be.
from a head full of pressure as the senses that I clutch. made a date with divinity but she wouldn’t let me fuck. and I got touched by a hazy shaded, god helped me change caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins.
everyone seems to be living so comfortably. I can’t even breathe without feeling empty.
you’ve got a funny way of showing off your bathroom surgery, you said you were just cooling down from plans of leaving me.
It’s hard to find a friend.
I love pedro the lion.
it’s ok, you didn’t even listen in the first place. welcome back riders, its another rat race.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-1-24) →
Misery Signals (16)
The Get Up Kids (15)
Circa Survive (15)
Pedro the Lion (11)
Alkaline Trio (10)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
Just promise not to see me as I am (Or what I’ll become) A pestilential scab The scarlet of sunburned skin I will stick to you like a wet cloth (You just can’t shed) I will cling to you like a child to his mother’s breast You fertile crop, I won’t be shed.
we don’t even care, as reckless as we are.
i’ll force myself to sleep, but when i wake, you still won’t be with me.
then there’s your girlfriend, who opens her legs to give your life meaning. is that what you live your life for?
the only thing i ever ask of you, you’ve gotta promise not to stop when i say when.
she sang.
woke up yelling. haven’t done that in like 3 months. if i could not do that again for the remainder of my life, i’d probably be pretty psyched.
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass...
(via danikamcclure)
started talkin shit, wouldn’t ya know i reach back like a pimp and i slapped the hoe. then her father stood up and he started to shout, so i threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out!
I’m not much of a jester, but I’d test poisoned food for you
Your majesty, you’re royal blue I’m loyalty, my king of pain.
alkaline trio will soothe me to sleep.
there's something i should tell you, for we may...
firstlunchthenwar:
i’ve never met arms like yours.
There’s something I should tell you, for we may not have much time I’ve never seen scars like yours
There’s a hope in my head That’s been cut and bled Dry as your bloodshot eyes And there’s smoke in the air And it’s soon to clear Revealing our demise There are some who say That it’s a-okay If it makes you feel alright It’s just way too bad Now you’re worse than sad All locked up there inside And I don’t know how you feel But I’ll make you a...
all i wanna do is have this, i’m not strong enough to breathe
