February 2010
179 posts
I’ve good friends with bad habits.
What am I to do?
They’re literary...
– Owen (Good Friends, Bad Habits) (via elegantslum) (via aumaine)
and the sad realization awaits
I’m emo as they come. fuck.
January 2010
716 posts
emo began in the UK, now it's a worldwide culture...
It’s like a movement borne from the gothics and expressionists, fueled by corporatism, to exploit human struggle and negate human feeling. What better time than this?
poetic results.
‘lather, rinse, fuck yourself.’
I feel like this is not a healthy addition to writing.
You never know the mystery you divulge and it's at...
26 Ways to Impress a Girl.
austinimus:sfatheart:emmahundreds:defeatinginfinity:
1. When she asks how she looks shrug and say “could be better” this will keep her on her toes, and girls love that. 2. Never hold her hand. This can be interpreted as a sign of weakness (or if she grabs your hand squeeze hers really really hard until she cries. This will impress her by showing her what a strong man you are). 3. Once a...
I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you,...
– Jonathan Safran Foer
(via loveyourchaos)
iTunes calculates my library has 22.5 days of...
job interview
I have an interview tomorrow at Bull Moose Music, about which I am truly hopeful. This is probably the only time I’m ever going to ask you to give me your blessing.
TONIGHT'S FILMS
finishing True Romance
followed by
Amarcord
Nothing soothes pain like human touch.
– Bobby Fischer
(via somethingintellectual)
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What’s your jam? (musically)
“When the Levee Breaks” - Led Zeppelin
I’m moving away from my rock & roll roots, but they’ll never disappear.
make me your own. just ask.
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Why can’t you just be and live and love?
I apologize that I found myself slightly offended at the first reading of this. Its connotations are slightly unnerving, but it’s probably meant in an innocent tone… What said that I couldn’t?
Perhaps I do not want to just be and live and love because there is more to existence than being. I watch people who stand...
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fevers and mirrors
Interviewer: So, talk a little bit about some of the symbolism. Conor: The fever? Interviewer: Sure. Conor: Well, the fever is basically whatever ails you or oppresses you. It can be anything. In my case it’s my neurosis, my depression…but I don’t want to be limited to that. It’s certainly different for different people. It’s whatever keeps you up at night. Interviewer: I see. Conor:...
Landlocked blues in my eyes.
If you walk away I walk away first tell me which road you will take I don’t want to risk our paths crossing someday so you walk that way I’ll walk this way and the future hangs over our heads and it moves with each current event until it falls all around like a cold steady rain just stay in when it’s lookin’ this way and the moon’s laying low in the sky ...
All I can see is black and white and white and pink with blades of blue that lay between the words I think on a page I was meaning to send her You I couldn’t tell if it bring my heart the way I wanted when I started writing this letter to you If I could you know I would just hold your hand and you’d understand
This was never meant to happen. This will never be understood.
point of consideration.
My diet consists of rather large proportion of
soy milk
&
cinnamon toast crunch
Truth be told
I’ve drawn in enough tobacco.
The smoke which poisons my lungs never liked me at all, and a penniless pocket with a tiresome bloodstream, makes for a wonderful void to match the absence I’ve always really known. It was just a trial, anyhow.
I just need another slow night with Mary Jane, get it out of my system.
but whatever. fuck.
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So if you could have anyone in the world as your partner who would it be?
What a strange question. I don’t think that it’s a matter for me to fall out into the world, say “you’re mine” and add a nice little period. I believe that my ideal partner is someone with whom I can communicate by simple shifts on my pillow, someone who can breathe her/his...