December 2011
punkwiththestutter:
The way these new years plans seem to be unfolding means it’s going to be spent on the curb outside my building with a 40 and a sandwich
“I liked him. I still like him if only I could get in touch with him, we’ve been...”
– David Bowie on David Jones, 1976 (via davidbowieinventedlipstick)
The Louis C.K. episode entitled “God”? Yes.
mmmmmm pumpkin black bean soup.
Have a beer and stop being a dick.
Factory Girl - Rolling Stones
jhonys asked: where are you from?
My sister, who at one point wanted her confirmation name to be Damien, now recites excerpts from the bible and the ten commandments whenever someone says anything “wrong” to her. Despite growing up in a predominantly Roman Catholic family, up until the other day, no one really chastised me for having no faith. My 13 year old sister is now excommunicating me even more because I...
“It may be the wrong decision, but fuck it, it’s mine.”
– Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via ghostsofnow)
I AM A LONELY MUSH
I hope everyone is having a happy and healthy holiday!
No no no no no. I can’t finish anyone’s present because I have run out of paint. I’m just gonna have to squish up some fruit and bugs and do this old school.
i guess it’s sorta like smoking and walking at the same time in that it will have left you aged normally
Just turned a warped record into an incense burner. I’m the craftiest little lady this winter break.
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4 badass sloths from the Moulin Rouge.
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Something strange has happened. At one point or another, I used to write to compensate for my fear of speaking. Now, I have no qualms about speaking, and I’ve lost my ability to write. Not saying I was ever a good writer, but whatever I wrote felt real to me; it was there. Whenever I try and write something now, it’s all….shit.
I’ve been making and breaking this ongoing...
“The week before Christmas is just finals week for Jesus”
– - Demonsta (via punkwiththestutter)
I crack myself up.
I can’t wait for the day when I’m old and tired and my hands are cracked and gnarled from work. I know that sounds strange but I’ve been using my hands so much lately to create; I finally feel like I’m doing something.
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I have this unnecessarily great debate with myself over whether or not I want to start really giving a good listen to modern music. My whole life has been consumed by the sounds of doo wop and sixties mod classics; frankly, it’s what I love. But one of my friends posted something that really got me thinking: listening is just one aspect to music. I will never ever see any of my favorite...
