February 2010
37 posts
txtsfrmlstnght:
(908): So I’ve officially decided that I AM that drunken mistake that girls hate themselves for in the morning.
January 2010
89 posts
“People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of...”
– Jim Morrison
txtsfrmlstnght:
(260): My fight-or-flight response is really more fight-or-fuck
txtsfrmlstnght:
(727): and then when she swallowed her birth control with a shot of vodka and looked in my direction, i knew it was time to go.
I say all the right things, at exactly the right...
The most important things are the hardest to say....
She said, "The world has ended in your eyes, we're...
animalsandmonsters:
I’m crazier than two loons. I’m still crooning to the new moon while you’re spooning with a new goon, so tell me darling, what sounds fair to you? You say I’m sweeter than a ju ju, but I say you’re shadier than voodoo. I’m an honest bomb, you’re looking at a true boom. I’m a corpse flower, rotting flesh in full bloom. I’m a funeral for a friend, sans the sad gloom. She...
“if it came down to it, would you high-tail home and hide? or dance on fire and...”
– incubus. pendulous threads.
txtsfrmlstnght:
(217): just bought a coffee grinder that advertiesed spacious grinding chamber…new nickname for my bedroom?
txtsfrmlstnght:
(250): is asking a girl out on a date while in another girls bed in poor taste?
What are you going to do when the true alpha...
YTMNDpsychedelic. →
I ain't afraid of other Alpha males.
animalsandmonsters:
We’re all just big monkeys that outgrew our tails.
txtsfrmlstnght:
(703): I was so high I couldnt even listen to music i was terrified of the potential knowledge i would gain.
“A lot of the people who read a bestselling novel, for example, do not read much...”
– The Economist
“You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles...”
– Henry Rollins
I’m walkin to the other side With the devil tryin to take my mind And my soul’s just a silhouette In the ashes of a cigarette
txtsfrmlstnght:
(817): just walked past a group of stoners who were staring open jawed in the spice aisle. tonight they will stumble upon something amazing.
txtsfrmlstnght:
(843): woke up naked, gf gone. There is a cup of change in the fridge, a bird in the bathroom, and odie is drawn on my ceiling. I live in a non sequitur
“I’m trying to tell you that I’m NOT amazing. I’m really, really, reallllly not....”
– (via animalsandmonsters)
