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31

Aug

My true love has voices in her head too, that, from time to time, give different thematic accents to spoken phrases in spastic outbursts because it sounds funny. And you have to be jaded about the world and smoke lots of weed, but keep it real and keep it chill. We both agree we are
Feminists and we both acknowledge what’s we have in the dichotomy of our society’s expectation of us and how we break that bond. Love between us is that we stick out for each other and do stuff because sometimes, damnit, we’re good at it. And sometimes, damnit, we’ll clean the dishes together, tag team, service industry style, and we’ll FYCKING rock at it. We take pride in what we have gone through to be here, and you have to just wanna care about me I guess. I dunno. I don’t know if I want that. I really don’t now that I have other feelings. I think, maybe, I’m just better on my own. And maybe, maybe, that’ll be okay. It’ll be hard, but I just, I don’t know. It makes me cry thinking that someone could love me. Because right now, right now there is no love in my life. And I feel that someone might come along and abuse that , because , well, in the absence of necessary resources, functions stop to produce energy, which is to say that, someone might take advantage of my position of vulnerability by lack of any other presently good available options for them to choose from, them of which refers to me. I guess. I guess I just, I don’t know how to feel about it. It’s weird, but I’m just so FYCKING ambivalent about these things.
Well, all in a day and all in good time, I guess for now I bed we all adieu, and wish ourselves sweet dreams. May we wonder boldly about our futures and try to reconcile our demons before they manifest into disturbances. Good night all. See you tomorrow.

Frontier Justice.

The Means justified the ends mercifully. without pity or remorse I was in full conscience of what I was doing. It never seemed wrong, but I always knew how it looked like to others, the police, families, and friends. They were justified to my askiewniverse. So I was crooked by they position by which My lenses viewed the world, and therefore, my color was off, my vision distorted, and low’n-behold, the world turns into mush. but that’s life, and I kinda sorta became okay with it.

adapto:

Body comparative #47 (1,2)

alturnertivelyalturnertive:

Hmm what album should I listen to today?

When you talk to the cops about this, tell ‘em Hawkeye was the good guy willya? I don’t need anymore bad press.

(Source: aaronpaauls)

helyon:

finally.

helyon:

finally.

(Source: medicinalcocaine)

30

Aug

Q

Q

Mammoth caves jewelry box.
7-11 lighter.
Grinder from friend,
Price given to me by friend for breaking other piece.
Baggies for the goodies.
Feeling good about life right about now? Priceless.

Mammoth caves jewelry box.
7-11 lighter.
Grinder from friend,
Price given to me by friend for breaking other piece.
Baggies for the goodies.
Feeling good about life right about now? Priceless.

(Source: filmben)

gurosebe:

jamesaleks:

uberhaxorimmortal:

He thought he was invincible

here’s the link to the article


good

I hope he fucking rots

gurosebe:

jamesaleks:

uberhaxorimmortal:

He thought he was invincible

here’s the link to the article

good

I hope he fucking rots

jonsnowflakes:

Collegehumors’ new video is on point as always

What was that sir?

"Sir?!
My name is Angelo.
Please nick, call me Angelo.”

"Well alrighty Angelo!"

I met a guy who cared enough to call me by my name.
I may not love it. But finally hearing someone call me by my name, well, it just brings me back into the game a bit. Someone cares. I teared at it.

You’ll never know it,
Buy fucking thanks for that Angelo.