the prettiest and most delightfully wiggle and jig summoning song about killing a broad I’ve ever had the pleasure of listening to
Don’t ask for guarantees. And don’t look to be saved in any one thing, person, machine, or library. Do your own bit of saving, and if you drown, at least die knowing you were heading for shore.
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| — | Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via dearcassandra) |
Since I don’t drink soda, can I mix my lean with anything else?
Shout out to abusing drugs but drawing the line at high fructose corn syrup
If you are lonely when you’re alone, you are in bad company
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| — | Jean-Paul Sartre (via man-and-camera) |
The Beach Boys - Wouldn’t It Be Nice
Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through
Eyes. Those damn eyes fucked me forever. We made love just looking at them.
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| — | Charles Bukowski (via youngfolksociety) |
For all of you who are worried that there might be secret mind readers in the room just try MENTALLY SCREAMING and if anyone jumps or flinches, you know
you really live up to your url
