February 2011
January 2011
Jack of all trades.
Master of none.
Cry all the time cause I’m not having fun.
That feeling when your bank account has a lot more...
Ticket to ride
White line highway
I am tired, I am weary.
I could sleep, for a thousand years.
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DIRTY BEACHES
Get into it ya turkeys!
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-1-23) →
Jens Lekman (68)
Slowdive (38)
Wild Nothing (26)
The Smiths (21)
Mobb Deep (13)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
Master of None.
You always to the parties To pluck the feathers off all the birds On your knees I will not beg you please I want your picture but not your words You know they want it, but there’s no verse On your own But you can not call it your all We always wrung our heads too much We know the reasons, but such and such On your own, You will not catch your unknown We run our fingers together you know...
I'm at the library.
I’m looking up psychiatrists that are in my health insurance network and basically dicking around on tumblr and facebook.
The girl sitting next to me is watching anime.
Just another day at the library.
Also, I bought 9 National Geographics to use for collage making.
Ichabod Crane with that mother fuckin' top off.
The Egyptian revolts are not your revolution.
ex-cathedra:
Stop treating them like they are.
What Spencer said.
Startling realization.
I don’t have any Idle Race on my iPod.
This needs to change immediately.
The way I feel sometimes seems to be reflected in the things I see around me.
Empty houses.
Empty businesses.
Its nice to know I’m not the only one.
In that harbor of a room you’ll find your anchor soon in the parting of our ways may it never happen any way
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