February 2011
78 posts
thefreemusicservice:
Tonight, Tonight, The...
January 2011
129 posts
Political Theory? Yeah sure. Here you go:
They have you so backwards it’s not even funny. Can’t you see that those on the left are just as fucking stupid as the ones on the right? Can’t you see that these are more than politicians? That their fucking people? They have families. They have souls. Those of you that are continually calling Sarah Palin a “stupid MILF”, or Barack Obama a “Shifty nigger”...
Life's kinda always been messing with me. Can't...
No. Leave me in the fire. I enjoy the flames.
musicfromthe90s:
Heart Shaped Box by Nirvana
Everybody leaves, and I'd expect the same from...
“The sound of dead cell phones and oil rigs, the sound of empty parking lots and...”
– Beck, introducing the White Stripes at the 2004 Grammy Awards (via sweetheartblues)
Kanye West is Fucking Asshole... but I can't stop...
Finding a solid lineup of similarly minded people...
Currently I’m in two bands. One that gels perfectly, and one that is slightly dysfunctional. Don’t get me wrong, I love them both. But I need a way to get what I feel out into music. And it just isn’t happening. I can’t find the lineup that allows me to put these feelings into music.
Forgive me…
Forgive me not…
Forgive me…
Forgive me not…
Forgive me…
Forgive me not…
Forgive me…
Forgive me…
Why can’t I forgive me?
So we'll sit back and watch the world burn.
Today was the first time I noticed any...
Pants don’t fit, and my face has really slimmed down.
HELL FUCKING YES!
Giving myself a crash course in basic fashion, so...
Fuck. Maybe I’ll even find a girl… nah.
Oh, and :
Total Weight Loss: >15 Not bad for three weeks.
I sit here, and I watch my world burn. I know I...
Grades are going to shit. I’m burning bridges at a record speed. All I do all day is walk around school and realize that I hate everyone there. Seldom have I found people that I can associate with. And the one person that helped me out of this situation last time feels so distant from me right now. I’m dirt poor. And even more so now than usual. It’s been sub zero here all week,...
And it all crashes down, and you break your crown....
willdrewreviews:
U2- “Where the Streets Have No...
Things might be looking up?
Not really in my life. It’s completely fucked. But in my mind? Maybe.
I don’t really hate myself right now. Not like I have. Does it mean anything? No. And it could be a bad thing. Last time I felt good, it just lead me to my greatest failure. And I don’t want to deal with that depression again.
willdrewreviews:
Foo Fighters- “My Hero”
Read...
The problem is no longer that I'm depressed. Far...
Fuck the cold.
It’s like negitive eight at my house.
Brand new blog. Check it out. It's a bit...
How can I blame you, when it's me I can't forgive.
I found her as a breath of fresh air...
She was like me. She saw me for who I was, but didn’t run. So what, someone like her wouldn’t be caught dead talking to someone like me. But that didn’t matter then. It was like what it was and what I wanted it to be were in two alternate realities. I was probably reading too much into the relationship a bit to much, but it still didn’t matter. She accepted me when no one...
So how can I be sure, when I pour my mind out for...
I don't remember me anymore.
I don't necessarily want a girl that I just want...
I want to have to dig deep to find that in her. Granted sex appeal is nice. Just not that important.
Go to sleep. Forget about the day. Wake up as if...
If I die, don't remember me.
I’m not the person I want to be yet. I’m not entirely proud of myself. Don’t remember me as the loner and depressed cynic. Remember the me that found salvation. Not salvation by following others, but salvation by following me. Love me for the fact that I was trying. Don’t hate me because I couldn’t change fast enough.
So my tattoos...
As it stands I am getting “Lessons Learned” down one inside forearm, and “Prices Paid” down the other. I also want to get half sleeves, and the chaos wheel on my back. Any suggestions?
I hate being at home...
I have no one to talk to. Damn school. Oh well, save me, tumblr!
I have the same taste in fashion as you do in...
It's cold, and I'm numb.
To be honest, I don’t really have anything to live for. I’d love to believe I do, but not really. I can’t find a girl who fits with me. I can’t find friends that just accept me. I’ve let who I was define me. And I’ve paid dearly for it. I wake up each morning promising myself that it will be a better day than the one before. And I got to bed each night realizing...
Holy shit! I had forgotten about the very... →