March 2010
43 posts
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-3-28) →
FAF!
Katrina: My trig teacher was past her birthing period and she hated me Me: Why? Katrina: I was a wide-eyed, wide-hipped high school kid. I was fertile as fuck!
Drivin with my girlfriend
Elsie: Speed up, I don’t care. I’m driving slow with my girlfriend. Me: Yeah, faggot! In your Honda. Elsie: Speeding up to turn in one block, faggot. Me: Yeah, who do you think you are, Speed Racer? Elsie: Yeah, you wish, motherfuckerrrrrr.
Yeah. Buried Life boys search fail.
Call us naive but...
omgSTFUsrsly 8:28 pm i think that when it comes to things like this… i would rather be old fashioned and believe that when someone loves me and is in a relationship with me… they only want me and nobody else wishthedesire 8:29 pm yes, and i guess if we are wrong and no one believes in that, then… oh well. wishthedesire 8:29 pm im fine with being wrong...
Who has not sat before his own heart’s curtain? It lifts: and the scenery is...
– Rainer Maria Rilke (via reluctantbuddha) (via quote-book)
Carpe Diem
Because John Keats will always be one of my favorite poets.
When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain, Before high-piled books, in charactery, Hold like rich garners the full ripen’d grain; When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think...