Someone have sex with me.
I’ll sell myself to you.
i can always sit and watch the way the rain hits the waters surface
i could watch this forever
i can hear it in my head. lovely.
(Source: headlikeanorange)
(Source: accio-invisiblecunt)
coming off
They ask me a range of questions. The ones you expect. ‘What do you plan on doing when released? Are you rehabilitated? What did you learn?’ Things like that. I answer them like a politician. I am one today. I could answer them like a liar. Wouldn’t be so far off from the truth.
I touch the black stubble on my chin from time to time. Shaving bothers me. I never had to do it on the inside but now, now…well I don’t have to do it now either. I’m a free man now. Now.
this is actually really uplifting
Inspirational sloth is inspirational.
(Source: collegehumor)
I have been waiting for this little guy to come back on my dash. He dances in sync with any music you play!
He’s dancing to Carry On My Wayward Son. It’s surreal.
AGAIN?! SERIOUSLY FUCK THIS. THIS TOOK UP ANOTHER 2 HOURS OF MY TIME TRYING TO DEFEAT IT. 2 FUCKING HOURS OF MY LIFE I WILL NEVER GET BACK. THIS IS LIKE CASTRATING MY INNER MUSICIAN. I TRIED GREGORIAN CHANTS, AFRICAN TRIBAL DRUMS, AND EVEN THE OLDEST SONG KNOWN TO MAN AND NOTHING FUCKING WORKS. I’M SO DONE WITH THIS SHIT. I’M GOING TO GO QUIT DREAMS NOW.
So true…I need to stop watching this.
(Source: the--personal--quotes)
“Epitaph
When I die
Give what’s left of me away
To children
And old men that wait to die.
And if you need to cry,
Cry for your brother
Walking the street beside you.
And when you need me,
Put your arms
Around anyone
And give them
What you need to give to me.
I want to leave you something,
Something better
Than words
Or sounds.
Look for me
In the people I’ve known
Or loved,
And if you cannot give me away,
At least let me live on your eyes
And not on your mind.
You can love me most
By letting
Hands touch hands,
By letting
Bodies touch bodies,
And by letting go
Of children
That need to be free.
Love doesn’t die,
People do.
So, when all that’s left of me
Is love,
Give me away.
- Merritt Malloy
”
Give what’s left of me away
To children
And old men that wait to die.
And if you need to cry,
Cry for your brother
Walking the street beside you.
And when you need me,
Put your arms
Around anyone
And give them
What you need to give to me.
Something better
Than words
Or sounds.
In the people I’ve known
Or loved,
And if you cannot give me away,
At least let me live on your eyes
And not on your mind.
By letting
Hands touch hands,
By letting
Bodies touch bodies,
And by letting go
Of children
That need to be free.
People do.
So, when all that’s left of me
Is love,
Give me away.
— (via nprfreshair and elysemarshall)
(Source: johnaslarona)
make friends
#skype jfossick
i cant wait - PHASE
cant wait to get over this phase
Daily Inspiration;; Darren Hopes
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having a hard time coming up with inspiration for that back and forth man, but i should have something in the next few days i think
let’s scrap it and start over
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