March 2012
377 posts
HERE ARE THE THINGS I CAN DO RIGHT NOW!:
1. Finish this Dog Bite and buy another one 2. put on my swim trunks and sit on the roof and feel totally infinite or what? 3. stay in bed and watch twin peaks and squirm and squirm n squirm n squem squirmspermslurm and turn it off cause i’m too antsy. 4. stay on the computer and put off everything like bathroom duties and social norms. 5. go spend money at the P.O.P.E. with my cuntwad...
February 2012
300 posts
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some red wine, a summer dress, a pair of hand rolled cigarettes: we’re descriptive to keep with descriptions. we’re convicts to lack of conviction. so, skip to the back and read the index. put your trust in the dust sleeves of hardbacks, because it’s as fleeting as the feeling of being 18 again.
“A sad soul can kill you quicker, far quicker, than a germ.”
– John Steinbeck (via aptlyfictional)
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The Mcgriddle is just as bad coming up as it is going down.
cashcrab:
All homosexuals automatically emit a minty-tasting foam from their skin if a heterosexual person knocks on their body three times.
inmatessaythesilliestthings:
My obsession with New Zealand is getting out of hand
never not love the kiwis.
“I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others—young clerks in...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via n0rthernl1ghts)