If you’re looking for sympathy you’ll find it between shit and syphilis in the...– David Sedaris (via spiralsnapshots)
Love is a form of prejudice. You love what you need, you love what makes you...– Charles Bukowski (via happybirthdaymrpresident)
Reblog if you sleep without pants.
going home tonight!
Helping Mom put up the Christmas tree, knocking out some homework, and reading some new Klosterman. Then seeing my boyfriend tonight :) Now I just need to scrounge up some gas money…
Cross the line if you have ever felt personally...
and i thought i was well-read.
Apparently, I’ve got some catching up to do. ULYSSES by James Joyce THE GREAT GATSBY by F. Scott Fitzgerald A PORTRAIT OF THE ARTIST AS A YOUNG MAN by James Joyce LOLITA by Vladimir Nabokov BRAVE NEW WORLD by Aldous Huxley THE SOUND AND THE FURY by William Faulkner CATCH-22 by Joseph Heller DARKNESS AT NOON by Arthur Koestler SONS AND LOVERS by D.H. Lawrence THE GRAPES...
New Taking Back Sunday Song
takeashotmedia: Listen to Taking Back Sunday’s new song, “Best Places To Be A Mom,” here.
Take A Shot Media: New Bright Eyes Album and Shows →
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! jennasayss: takeashotmedia: Bright Eyes will be releasing their upcoming album, The People’s Key, on February 14th, 2010. Bright Eyes will also be playing a show in New York City on March 9th and a show in London on June 23rd. Tracklisting: 1 Firewall 2 Shell Games 3 Jejune Stars 4 Approximate Sunlight 5… NEW ALBUM? YES.
Day Two: Write about the best friends you've had...
Well. I could go into detail about all the friends I’ve had over the years, but that would take forever. So I’m going to focus on the most important: There’s Paula. She always is the first one that comes to mind. We met when I moved to Whitewater Middle School, in the same orchestra class. She hated me at first, but we became friends immediately after we discovered we both watch...
saveyourprayers: Temper Trap- Sweet Disposition ...
found my new favorite blog. →
This is so great. Literature galore. This is what heaven looks like.
I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.– Sylvia Plath (via apathie, urticaria) (via hypomanicmidnightsnack)
I’m torn. Should I.. a) sit in the apartment, cuddle up with coffee and a book? b) go for a drive, be IN the rain?
And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of...– William Blake, Songs of Innocence (via psychotherapy)